<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069</id><updated>2012-01-20T08:39:59.079-08:00</updated><category term='celeberation(s)'/><category term='happy to you'/><category term='moments'/><category term='education'/><category term='snaps'/><category term='funny'/><category term='books'/><category term='world'/><category term='india'/><category term='school'/><category term='blog'/><category term='television'/><category term='home'/><category term='announcement'/><category term='the art'/><category term='travel'/><category term='sayings'/><category term='philosphy'/><category term='movie(s)'/><category term='celeb(s)'/><category term='festival'/><category term='family'/><category term='internet'/><category term='the hell'/><category term='my orginial'/><category term='my life'/><category term='health'/><category term='tution'/><category term='the person'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>--zEaLoUsMe--</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7161311884726014686</id><published>2009-04-16T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:32:02.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>April Fool!! -lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I apologise for I wanted to retreat back to blogging after the 30th of March, however could'nt... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By boards went nice... mathematics was the trickest... and else I think I would be able to score pretty well in my class 10 *pray for me, thanks :)* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing special is on, it is just that by taking the excuse of the month of April, I'll say "April Fool &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banaya&lt;/span&gt;"... I'm not going to blog on --zEaLoUsMe--, but on this new page, which I'll say is still under construction, entitled "the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takyakalam&lt;/span&gt;"... I know its a funny title...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the fun part will be, who will ever be able to guess its meaning... :D!! hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7161311884726014686?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7161311884726014686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7161311884726014686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7161311884726014686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7161311884726014686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fool-lol.html' title='April Fool!! -lol'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-324980415959495282</id><published>2009-03-14T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T10:10:29.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I saw everyone indulging in the “blogging community” and I just felt that it was missing a member and here I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I was missing my days of blogging, that was 2years back, I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Things have changed since then, and I wont talk about them anymore, cause whatever is gone Is over, I cant change it and probably, I don’t think anyone would be that interested in whats gone… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I wont make any promises anymore, because anyone would know how disgracely I tend to break them. But try my level best to be here because by reading other’s posts, dear ones’ posts, I just felt that urge to just DO IT! The whole credit goes to Sayan bhaiya, sister n the Footloose Doll. I swear, how can you guys do so well. Amazing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And its all gonna start after my boards are over. On the great “Independence Day” for class tenth students, batch 08-09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And no more abecedarian. Feeling comes when I write here on zealousme, as though I just belong to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;AT first I had this crazy idea of going anonymous and what not, but then I dropped it, ‘cause you see there are many readers who know me personally so no fun being a *mystery* hahaha! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;And one night I could’nt sleep – that was in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the middle of my board month &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;all because I was just so excited to come back on blogging! Ghosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;N now, when my boards will be over, I would be enjoying my post exam days, start working on each and everything I have listed on my *wish list* one by one, finalise everything for the great month of October, here by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;there is no reason why I should’nt announce everything to the world! Yeahpie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); "&gt;What a feeling! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); "&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;PS: I have to make so many changes on this page, eagerly waiting for march to get over! Till then, miss me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-324980415959495282?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/324980415959495282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=324980415959495282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/324980415959495282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/324980415959495282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8071689161889578230</id><published>2007-11-02T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:57:47.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>An Abecedarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://an-abecedarian.blogspot.com/"&gt;An Abecedarian&lt;/a&gt;" is the name of my new blog page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;It means a Beginner... and well, am not less than a new Beginner. A beginner to the life, fun, masti.... and EVERYTHINGgggg!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;So tc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zealousme.blogspot.com/"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8071689161889578230?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8071689161889578230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8071689161889578230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8071689161889578230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8071689161889578230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/11/abecedarian.html' title='An Abecedarian'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-6498427540279773847</id><published>2007-11-01T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:25:27.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>--zEaLoUsMe-- , Part II (coming soon)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See, the subject itself rhymes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANyways this is a good news for my readers *hehe*, that I'm finally gonna BLOG. And I am making another blog page titled.... (opening not yett!!) Anywayz, my trip to Chennai, made me wonder a lil....&lt;br /&gt;But some how it left me with an idea of Blogging all over again, but I dont want to continue HERE because I have been so NOT updated here, thus I think,  I shall go with a NEW beginning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel very sad that I'll be leaving this &lt;a href="http://zealousme.blogspot.com/"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe-- &lt;/a&gt;here, at 93 BlogPosts.... But Yeah, I wish I publish 100 Posts There..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Guyz, take care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luv Ya ALL!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-6498427540279773847?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/6498427540279773847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=6498427540279773847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6498427540279773847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6498427540279773847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/11/zealousme-part-ii-coming-soon.html' title='--zEaLoUsMe-- , Part II (coming soon)'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3905236448407383800</id><published>2007-10-04T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T05:36:27.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy to you'/><title type='text'>Happy to You DaDDa!!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, The 5 of October is mah Daddazz 50 birthdayyyy!!! Sisi n me have planned a good dance for him at the party... for which m gonna wear a real cute princess dress *hehe*&lt;br /&gt;Daddz birthday is all exciting, n gonna b fuunnnn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisi n me have booked flowers for him, which will b delivered at mid night... and then I already gifted him a pair of cufflings, which I bought from my own poket moneyy... :D&lt;br /&gt; Tomorrow morning I wont be going to school beacuse mum ne Gurudware mein Paath rakhvaya haii!! And then rest of the day we have to make all arrangements for the partyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea... mah birthday too is around the corner, only 22 dayzz left!!! Yippeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3905236448407383800?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3905236448407383800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3905236448407383800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3905236448407383800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3905236448407383800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-to-you-dadda.html' title='Happy to You DaDDa!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-755890642051537053</id><published>2007-09-24T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T07:28:32.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy to you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>Arushi Chopra, BACK *again*</title><content type='html'>Once I didnt update the blog, it no more feels like blogging further...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I will try my best to update it!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, guess whatt, I finally got my ears pierced. Only my left ear, 2 piercings together... and itz just awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;Apart... for this term I have scored 3rd rank in my class... I was real happy for that... mast naa!&lt;br /&gt;And and and, I recently completed my 5 Journal and started with the sixth one, itz exciting to keep on filling stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;and whatt else... I will finally go to Chennai and am too excited for that because for the first time I will travel all by my self, independent... yeah yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now my fatherz 50 birthday is on roll, itz on 5 of October. So my sisi n me are to prepare a dance for him... thatz the excitment going on here at home...&lt;br /&gt;my school is going on, nothingz great about it, because itz as bore as it waz, unless I have a good laugh out loud sort ov dayz. It hardly makes a differnce. Just feelz like itz your office and you have to pay so that you can work, *hehe*. School makes me the busiest because I study everyday unlike before... I make sure that am up-to-date with the syllabus both at the school and at the tution!!&lt;br /&gt;And thatz all...&lt;br /&gt;Life is going as Good and as bad as It was!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-755890642051537053?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/755890642051537053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=755890642051537053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/755890642051537053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/755890642051537053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/09/arushi-chopra-back-again.html' title='Arushi Chopra, BACK *again*'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3112343543067317797</id><published>2007-09-04T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T07:38:17.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate it NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghosh, you wont believe what had happened, I just truly hate it... when dad checked the brochure regarding me going to Chennai with sisiz mobile yesterday, we found that no flight goes from delhi to chennai in that scheme, grrrrrrr!!! I was so disappinted...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think i wont go, or else therez a flight going to Mumbai, and I dont mind that destination either... but well, Dad now plans to book a flight only... But i dont want this way, as just for 5 dayz, i think it will be too much, yet worth it... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I still dont feel happy anymore... :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3112343543067317797?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3112343543067317797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3112343543067317797' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3112343543067317797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3112343543067317797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/09/hate-it-now.html' title='Hate it NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8077755812837587796</id><published>2007-09-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T07:34:20.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy to you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>Happy 14.... to Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tswb.org/Portals/5/ForumImage/Happy%20Birthday.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tswb.org/Portals/5/ForumImage/Happy%20Birthday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was two months back that I was all set with my birthday wish list and now am all set with my plans of how I’ll be celebrating my 14 Happy to you!!! *hehe*&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My birthday itself is a holiday, though it’s a Friday, it’s a holiday due to some other Indian festival.. Thus it’s a long and a good weekend..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So when we were planning Dad’s 50 birthday on 5 October, we came up with a plan of sisiz and my birthday planning too… so its like me going to Chennai for my birthday at Buaz place…Its so damn exciting… YiiiiiipeeeeeeeeeeeeYiiiiiippppp!!! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Am jus so damn thrilled… yeah!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chennai is suppose to be a beautiful city and I can plan as to what can I do… and additionally, mum also agreed with me getting my earz pierced… awesome… So when I go to Chennai I’ll get my ears pierced!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isnt that awesome, and well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Sunday, 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; September came out to be&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a good day… there was a bookfair at pragati maidan, so sisi n me went for book shopping. I bought sis a book as her happy to u present! And apart, I myself brought 4 books. I got Chicken Soup for Soul, ka series, and the Diary of Anne Frank, which I have been longing to read!!! Yeah!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then Dad took us out for lunch, where Sisi bought her new phone!!! Yeahhhh!!! Its Nokia6300… Its an awesome phone… I toh loved it, and the best part is, with that phone we got my Chennai Tickets Free… like instead of the original we would have had to pay about 8000, we jus has to pay 2200… awesome naa!! So my plan to go Chennai is final, and for the first time, I’ll be travelling alone… Nothing can be better than that…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it… So the countdown for my birthday has begun!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**PS 52 Days left to my happy 14!!! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8077755812837587796?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8077755812837587796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8077755812837587796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8077755812837587796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8077755812837587796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-14-to-me.html' title='Happy 14.... to Me!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4077892483639299807</id><published>2007-08-16T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T07:48:34.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signing Off!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Well, am kind off on Rehabilitation, and is signing off from the online house for next 2 weeks, that is till the end of this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;From this monday I have my 1st Term Examinations starting... well dont think in that ways, this signing off is no way linked to mah exam starting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I am all set for my 1 term, just a lil worried because I have never ever seen or done a 80 mark paper, sitting for 3 hrs, *gh0sh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Am real happy, sisi is coming the monday evening, luv ya loads, sisi!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Just so excited to see her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Till then, This is Arushi Chopra aka --zEaLoUsMe--, signing off and will update this blog in the next month!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Byee, Luv Ya All!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4077892483639299807?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4077892483639299807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4077892483639299807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4077892483639299807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4077892483639299807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/08/signing-off.html' title='Signing Off!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7869438798090298182</id><published>2007-08-14T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:32:49.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence of 60 years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/21/33359516_56773c718d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/21/33359516_56773c718d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy 60 years of Independence to all Indians there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have mentioned more&lt;/span&gt; about independence on &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my other blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://promoteindia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Promote India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Be a Patriotic and take a pledge to serve to your mother land, India...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ja&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7869438798090298182?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7869438798090298182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7869438798090298182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7869438798090298182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7869438798090298182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-independence-of-60-years.html' title='Happy Independence of 60 years!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/21/33359516_56773c718d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-6267220517175017560</id><published>2007-08-08T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:50.903-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>a MiLLiON LiTTLE PiECES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgjHiA-CI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cnqTaLBO7FQ/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096280978524010530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgjHiA-CI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cnqTaLBO7FQ/s400/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgG3iA-BI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nXWFF0itSJU/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096280493192706066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgG3iA-BI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nXWFF0itSJU/s400/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Million Little Pieces is a book by the author JAMES FREY. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had issued this book from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt; library and well the book review said &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Aged just 23, James Frey had destroyed his body and his mind almost beyond repair when he enters a rehabilitation centre to try to reclaim his life, he has to fight to determine what future, if any, he has. His lack of self-pity, cynicism and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;piety&lt;/span&gt; gives him an unflinching-honesty-a fearless candour that is at once charming and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appalling&lt;/span&gt; searing and darkly funny'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096280488897738738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgGniA9_I/AAAAAAAAAKY/ybtcBVj7WtM/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Words : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;According&lt;/span&gt; to me it is an awesome and a beautiful novel. It has 513 pages.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This book teaches you so much, even if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to rehabilitate from something it tells you basics of life. Y&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; cant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;realll&lt;/span&gt; resist it and specially when James can describe it so well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of the facts that this book is so beautifully described up and so amazing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; because it is a real story of James Frey. He actually went through everything mentioned in the book, except something might be edited *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;*He used to drink, do drugs and was a criminal, never believed in God, but only in himself and his confidence. He started doing all the stuff at the age of 10. Cant believe James was so courageous and so confident that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; came to normal, facing so much of pain... He went through his root canal without taking any anesthesia, beat that!?!?!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096280493192706050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgG3iA-AI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KdNmRkhQFgg/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At many levels/stages the whole thing is do damn explained and described well that Yeah! it made me weep, Like where he hugs his mother after like 10 years... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;somewhere&lt;/span&gt; it made me feel as if it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; someone but me experiencing all of it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like when he swears. If you read this book, then there is a fact that, the number of times you come across the word 'Fuck' in the book, will be more than how much you might have said before... mostly in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;every line&lt;/span&gt;, he or some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; will go 'Fuck' or '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;MotherFucker&lt;/span&gt;' or he himself... well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;itz&lt;/span&gt; okay, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; makes me laugh... There was a review at the end of the book "James Frey can write well. Brilliantly. And if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think so, then, F*** you" *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;heheheheheeheheheee&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From my side it is highly recommended, you most read it... its just... AWESOME!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-6267220517175017560?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/6267220517175017560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=6267220517175017560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6267220517175017560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6267220517175017560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/08/million-little-pieces.html' title='a MiLLiON LiTTLE PiECES'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrmgjHiA-CI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cnqTaLBO7FQ/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-6144774675187723500</id><published>2007-08-05T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T03:26:00.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>wEiRd Fri€ndship's daY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/ksm/lowres/ksmn1773l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/ksm/lowres/ksmn1773l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sherlyn and me some how managed and went to Nirulas, well managed because first we wanted to go to Delhi Haat, but her parents refused so, *dunno y* but yeah, they agreed for us to go to Nirulas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had brownie and ice-cream there and also coke, yet we got bored. YiiYUP! we got bored because we had nothing to talk about, we just somehow managed to stay there for 45 minutes and then we took a rickshaw and came hope. I waned to click snaps but idiotic camers is also out of batteries, so, no luck!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We chatted with our friend Saloni of our tution. Sherlyn had been eager to go her colony. *she lives in C block* though I wasnt, because I have already been there, and I really dont like that place, it is strange, and.... you'll come to know, read-read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I forcely agreed with Sherlyn, we asked Saloni if we can come, she said yes... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Sherlyn and me went without anyfriend ship bands and also expected none from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was dragged into her colony due to there were so many dogs and two of them actually stood beind me, and I shouted 'Aaaaa' and jumped into a shop. *hehe*.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luckily Saloni saw us from her bacony and walked up till us. She simply said that she wanted to go C-Block Market for some work, and right now no one is going to come downstairs, outside, so we can manage to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, we went to the market. She wanted to buy bands for her school friends. But she eventually ended up tieing us and keeping one for her bestfriend. For me it was a bit abashing because we didnt get any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;We went to her colony and first met Sharad. *to be precise enough, everyone there, in her colony is huge, they are kinda giants, i mean atleast they are quite taller than us, even Saloni is taller than us*. Sharad is good and innocent. Then joined Manu, who is also av.height, though, obviously taller than us, we shook hand, he is also naice. I mean the way he goes, shows that hez a MAN! *hehe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then came Sanna, who is suppose to be extra giant, *hehe* even buildup wise. She is OWKAY, not that great. Her dressing sense is quite naic€!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone was literally talking about Ankita and Prateek. They are a recent couple , both of them our my age, and according to the couple their relationship is suppose to be a secret for ME ans Sherlyn. Ankita left the tution * I know her well* and Prateek is still in the tution, hez in mah batch. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They were talkin that the couple has been seen holding hands and Shyytt!!... Then Prateek saw Sherlyn and me, thus he walked away. Saloni was like lets walk upto them *even till that time we were standing and talking nothing. The feeling which arose was so uncomfortable, the people were so weird, and strange, so formal... I felt so damn weird and and...(i dont have any words to describe) that I felt I have done something wrong that we came here... :( * &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;I saw Ankita coming with Sanna and she suddenly changed her expression once she saw me, I basically dont like her. She is a big time wanna be, shez a Bitch!!! Hate her... Sherlyn was passing me looks, which meant I wasnt the only one who was feeling weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I passed her a nod. I said Hi to Ankita, she also said HI... Saloni was talking to Sanna a lil further from us, I walked till her, and told her It was our time to leave. I simply waved my hand to everyone, wishing a good bye and adding Naice to meet ya all!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once we left I could feel that feeling fade away and yeah, I felt so much better. I said to sherlyn that it was WEIRD and I did Hate it... Well I was not wrong, She felt exactly the same way I did. She admitted that No, we are not gonna come here again. She also quoted 'I ruined mah eveing here...' I said, 'I told ya, that I never waned to come here...' I think we both gonna regret this evening... HATE IT COMPLETLY&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;They are such a huge group yet they are funless, they boring, weird, strange, idiotic, hate them all... Prateek is a big time Arrogant. The only sweetheart is Saloni, because she likes to mix up with people, I know her very well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt so damn better once we entered our colony, It was reliving... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very much, comfortable indeed!!!! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-6144774675187723500?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/6144774675187723500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=6144774675187723500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6144774675187723500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6144774675187723500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/08/weird-frindships-day.html' title='wEiRd Fri€ndship&apos;s daY!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4035307332224513712</id><published>2007-08-04T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:51.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>cHe fRi€nDsHiP's DaY?  (Part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrVoq3iA9-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oxAnaSWKT0o/s1600-h/Scanned+at+26-04-07+20-13+PM+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095093639109998562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrVoq3iA9-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oxAnaSWKT0o/s400/Scanned+at+26-04-07+20-13+PM+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrVnZHiA99I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Uy9zStF8HCs/s1600-h/IM001122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095092234655692754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrVnZHiA99I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Uy9zStF8HCs/s400/IM001122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It is said that in 1935 the first Sunday of August was proclaimed as the Friendship Day. Since then the celebration of the Friendship Day became an annual event in United Sates. Slowly this tradition spread to other countries too and they also started celebrating this day with much excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Winnie – the Pooh was appointed as the Friendship’s world ambassador by the United States in 1997. Friendship Day has been dedicated to those friends who make our lives merrier and give a meaningful direction to the path of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[to read the article further &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theydeserveit.com/holiday-gifts/friendship-day/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish you all a very happy friendship's day and be blessed with a faithful and a good companion forever!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~~&lt;em&gt;appreciate the gifted human&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;make it feel a lil high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gave a smile and make itz day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and too capture the moments yet to be faced&lt;/em&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4035307332224513712?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4035307332224513712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4035307332224513712' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4035307332224513712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4035307332224513712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/08/che-frindships-day-part-i.html' title='cHe fRi€nDsHiP&apos;s DaY?  (Part I)'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RrVoq3iA9-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/oxAnaSWKT0o/s72-c/Scanned+at+26-04-07+20-13+PM+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4757260286288464614</id><published>2007-07-27T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:35:36.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>The Birthday Alert...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;I was suppose to pubblish it yesterday *26July2007* but coouldnt, to be precise, I forgot! *hehe*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Well, yesterday was a mark that only 3 months left to mah birthday, mah Fourteenth Birthday A big time party hard... But :( for ages I have been my birthday to be on aFriday and It is, लेकिन, मगर, but, किन्तो, परंतो, brash-hasty damn 26October2007 is a holiday because of some festival... Ufffooo! I am afraid that I think this year, my birthday would be a lil unbalanced one because I think either I'll be celeberation next week to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;My birthday is a lil special one in the group due to the fact that a week before mah birthday is it Hrash's and a DAY before mah birthday is Gaurs' bday *and that is why Gaurs and me celeberate our birthday together* and a week after my birthday it is Sam's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;So we all celeberate big time. and this year it is going to be a blast, *hope So!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;~~PartyHardPeople~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4757260286288464614?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4757260286288464614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4757260286288464614' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4757260286288464614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4757260286288464614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/birthday-alert.html' title='The Birthday Alert...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7948971931347398003</id><published>2007-07-26T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T05:33:26.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>bYe-Bye-bYe</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Just came back from the airport as mah sisi departed for Mumbai... Well, as I mentioned of her going to Mumbai, she is going to do her Internship by working for Indian Oil's Law department *as of what I know*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;I am surly going to miss her. She is gone for a month, can you beat it!!?! And as I was thinking to partying because I will be getting mah oen room then I suppose its gonna be none-the-less the same of what I had before, but still! *hehe*. No... Generally speaking, I'll be getting mah own bed, *hehe* as of my sis complains that I dont let her sleep and stuff. Its okay withthat though, am used to it.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;I just hope she has a good time there and gets me good stuff *guess what?&gt;&gt;&gt; before leaving she gave me 100 buks,yippe yip! No-No-NO, I wont just spend them like that.... :D* and and and, she keeps blogging as of I'll have atrack that what is happening there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7948971931347398003?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7948971931347398003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7948971931347398003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7948971931347398003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7948971931347398003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/bye-bye-bye.html' title='bYe-Bye-bYe'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-9203344018668511072</id><published>2007-07-25T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T09:23:57.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>*aNd YoU aRe aLoNe*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.allpconline.com/giclee_prints/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.allpconline.com/giclee_prints/alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Well... It was last week that after the school was over We -Chanu(mohit's gf), Swati (our friend) and me were standing... Mohit joined us later... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am working up on an article for our upcoming school magazine ie 2008-09 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tafs.in/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'The Aravalian'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; . &lt;/em&gt;I am going to all the 12 class people that is Chanu, Mohit, Swati, ect etc.. and all the famoush 12thies and asking them 'What have you achieved from tafs and you will always thank tafs for that?'*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When I asked this question to Chanu (she is a big tym famous one, *Hehe!*) I was very well answered and I really appreciate that and it is a hell time &lt;em&gt;TRUTH...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She said :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever you do, whereever you are, even if you have the best ov friends. If they appreciate you, stand by you always, hug you and you might have everything... But in the end *it is you... All Alone*...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it is a truth, doncha think so!?? I mean at a conclusion, no one looks upto you, you are all alone... *well, exceptions are always there!!!*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then Mohit added *which I have hearing since Mohit has joined the van and Yeah! I try to be one like that, but its tuff. But anyways...* he quoted:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when you are all alone you have oughtta be &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*Physically-Menatlly-Emotionally Strong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it makes a hell lotta meaning... and if you are like that, you are the ace dude! Because in anyone above you are found broken then, it is a real tough. Either you are balnced at it ie a lil ov everything or ace of it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways, it is just a day to day practice... Always just remind yourself when you are *all alone* &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yeah!!! I have to be *Physically-Mentally-Emotionally Strong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;---&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-9203344018668511072?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/9203344018668511072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=9203344018668511072' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9203344018668511072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9203344018668511072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-you-are-alone.html' title='*aNd YoU aRe aLoNe*'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-9104927219798066616</id><published>2007-07-20T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T07:32:12.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>A lil Detached...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://johntunger.typepad.com/artbuzz/images/sculpture/dancers/OhBeautifulLife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://johntunger.typepad.com/artbuzz/images/sculpture/dancers/OhBeautifulLife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;As i have said that am reall big time buzy with mah school... I myself is not able to update mah journal bloggin is far off... anyways, the big news is that mah sisi is going to Mumbai this thursday, that is 25....and I'll be with mah own, personal ROOM!!! Masti... Party time... she will be going for 15-20 days for her internship... Let's party-Let's party...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thinking to real celeberate... yipeee yip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;This past week, I had a good time. For 4 days outta 5 Aakriti didnt come but I still managed to get mahself a good seat with good and entertaining company around. And -and-and this week mah class teacher asked me thrice to pull up mah skirt, now c'mon... I didnt do that, infact I had my shirt pulled out so it seemed as if I have my skirts' high up...*hehe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Guess what? I am now a contriversional person of mah school. It is on thursday we have an art education period. I have taken up painting in it, though I can draw but painting ruins the sketch. *hehe*. anyways, I reached the block, found mah painting and-and-and found that at the back, where mah name was written on the painting, there were the followinf words encarved *Arushi Chopra is a Bitch. We hate U. Keep Smiling, Miss Arrogant &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The most impressive part was that the handwriting was real good. Indeed, very naic€! and "unkown" even made a simile face... naic€!! hehe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I replied the person back by further penciling down *Dude, U Just Jealous...:)* with a cute smilie face and &lt;em&gt;GoodHandwriting&lt;/em&gt;!!! *hehe*. Anyways, Now lets see if "unknown" replies to it, or not! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm having auditions for participating in *inter school debate* and welll I did real irritate mah sisi for that, but she is a sweetheart, she really wrote down a hell lotta two pages for me, and now I'll edit it up, and hope I go for it, though my experience is *none*. Awesome, na?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Today (23July) was my best day, I mean it was so much ov fun. Aakriti and me were sitting infornt ov Vikram and Tapesh and we had a blast. We pulled his leg by his *nickname* **sorry I aint expliting his nickname hya!!! It is quite abashing!!** and poor guy was too laughing at it. We had a huge fun... Laughed our asses off... O mennn! I wish it goes forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But-But-But... the worst is that, there is hardly anytime left that I do masti, I mean *ghosh!!!* my *EXAMS* are starting... *&lt;em&gt;EXAMS* &lt;/em&gt;from 20 August and I know nothing... :( I have start taking out time... I have a real hectic scheldule these dayz... And my paper is gonna be of 80 marks... beat it. It might not be a big deal for ya, but *YEAH* it is for me, because I have never given a one... I had Unit Tests, Monthly Unit tests ov 30 marks and to surprise ya, Myfinals till 8 grade were too off 30... My bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;My school has become a hell lotta tiring. My toes are still hurting... To be precise enough, I am havinga body ache... and I still have so many stuffs pending... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooo *SHOOOOOOooooooooooooT*... I forgot to do....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-9104927219798066616?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/9104927219798066616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=9104927219798066616' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9104927219798066616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9104927219798066616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/lil-detached.html' title='A lil Detached...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7592175840901905706</id><published>2007-07-17T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T04:14:41.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie(s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeb(s)'/><title type='text'>Well, i am a HARRY POTTER fan!</title><content type='html'>I know this is quite surprising... but well after wacthing Harry Potter and the order of Pheonix, I am a Harry Potter aka Daniel Radcliffe fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Saturday, which jus passed, on that day, i.e. 14 Sherlyn sisi n me went for the show! I just loved the movie. but but but, the next day when i started reading the book of the nest part i.e. The Half Blood Prince i found it damn boring... so i think, i'll prefer the movie... hope the next movie comes soon!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially it was a huge surprise to mah friends, cause a person who HATES harry potter aka daniel radcliffe suddnely becomes a fan of his!! so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7592175840901905706?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7592175840901905706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7592175840901905706' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7592175840901905706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7592175840901905706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-i-am-harry-potter-fan.html' title='Well, i am a HARRY POTTER fan!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5243945342623752785</id><published>2007-07-13T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:51.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the person'/><title type='text'>Hundred (100) Facts about, *MySelf*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086702688297310450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RpeZJP38WPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ZbqWTIOEK-4/s400/c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="MARGIN-TOP: 0in" type="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;: Arushi Chopra&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;: Female&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Birthday:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:date month="10" day="26" year="1993"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26 October 1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Astrological Sign:&lt;/span&gt; Scorpio &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Age:&lt;/span&gt; 13 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Zodiac Year:&lt;/span&gt; Rooster &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Nationality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt; Indian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in left 171.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Languages I can Speak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt; English, Hindi, and tiny winy Italian and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Punjabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Sexual Orientation&lt;/span&gt;: Straight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Relationship Status:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt; Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Smoking:&lt;/span&gt; Nannaa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Drinking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt; Nanaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Email ID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;a href="mailto:arushi_chopra26@yahoo.co.in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: normalfont-size:130%;color:windowtext;"  &gt;arushi_chopra26@yahoo.co.in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Room No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;: Dont give out publicaly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal;font-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;Currently Doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;: am studying in grade 9 of The Air Force&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;New Delhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My nick name is ‘ROoSh’ which was kept by mah two brothers… and since then I call myself ‘RoOsH’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a very truthful person and whatever I say, I always mean AND I hate those who take me for granted…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love ma parents… I just love ma momma! (that is what I call her when I feel loads ov love for her!) and ma Daddy! They are the best! And mah Da’ads too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a big time and the biggest evaa evvaa fan of &lt;a href="http://theolsentwins.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Olsen Twins &lt;/a&gt;and then of Shakira.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My talent is to do Belly-dancing and innovate, that is putting thoughts into rhyming stanzas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never learned belly dancing from some one, Shakira is my teacher and I learn everything from her videos, and actually I can do all of her steps!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before The Olsen Twins or Shakira, my best actor was Shah Rukh Khan or before that Scooby-Doo. Actually I still do love both of them! Speciall Scooby. My first Id was from his name!! Such a sweetheart!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My best friend is Sherlyn, and we both are a total opposite! We both always have opposite opinions on everything…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I started reading books 3-5 years back and the first book I read was David Copperfield.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still love reading books. I just totally love LOVE STORIES by Erich Segal. He is my ideal author! Just love him!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then comes Agatha Christie… I love her mysteries! And not to forget, that I am really into the books of The Olsen Twins. Yet one of my favourite book will be Thesaurus… hehe! Because I love learning new words!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet, yet, yet! The only story which made me cry was the Autobiography of mah Grandpa! It made me read it again and again! He wrote it in 1999, when he went to US.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that AutoBiograohy, True Believer by Nicholas Sparks is the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; love story, novel, which made me read it again n again! I read it twice together. Or else, I don’t like to read same books again n again!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have an elder sister, 7 yrs elder to me!! God Damn!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;And too, she has a boyfriend, who is real naice. Actually both of them have tagged me to do this! (And am Liking it!! Hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am the youngest in my family!! And get loads and loads of love from everyone!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a very learning person. I learn from everything and anything around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At school, I am considered as a NERD! Beat that! Hehehe! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At school, we are group of Seven! Harsh-Sam-Gaurs-Deeksh-Vikalpa-Shefali-Me!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I am a lil freaky. Cuz I am afraid of dogs, Yet I want to own one. Which can be my dream dog! Hehe! A Golden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Labrador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;! Ma fav!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe in God, the almighty force or power helding ma confidence. First I used to worship Lord Ganesha, then Lord Shiv then Jesus and now finally Wahe Guru!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I go every morning to Gurudwara, before, I leave for school… praying that one day I succeed and I get to meet the Olsen twins.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have never had a boyfriend in my life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only once I had a crush and it is still there. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I call myself big tym passionate aka –zEaLoUsMe—&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I started bloggin… I think… 6-7 Months back and now I have three blog pages that is,&lt;a href="http://zealousme.blogspot.com/"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://theolsentwins.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Olsen Twins &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://promoteindia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Promote &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://promoteindia.blogspot.com/"&gt;India&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Am truly patriotic and wish to work for my country and be a good service to her. I love when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; is good.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I hate all those who think bad for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; and don’t even wanna do anything for her!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a real shy, yet I talk a looooooot. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Sorry’, is the only word I cant say! I mean its tuff for me to convey that!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am very much possessive, though I try not to!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I laugh a hell lotta big tym! You can be a victim of my laughter, if you make me laugh. Because, for once when I start laughing, I never stop! Never means NEVER!!! You can say I get Laughing Fits! Hehe! My friends no betta in this matter! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can be real funny at times!! And make others laugh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My biggest achievement in mah life is that, My daddy laughs at my dumb jokes… I like the way he smirks or give a lil laugh out! It makes me a lil proud!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am very sensitive and a red person too! I get angry real fast!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086702688297310466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RpeZJP38WQI/AAAAAAAAAJA/9rWBGBqFwtY/s400/d7dcscd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am really liking this! I love to say about myself! Hehehe!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I loooooovE travelling! I Just love it! And I dream to see the world!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have FINALLY chosen my future career. I wanna take Commerce with Maths in 11 and do business studies. Wanna work in international companies and just like all my elder cousins and mah Bua get to roam around and admire this unseen beautiful world!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;In July 2004, I first time sat on an aeroplane and had gone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Bangalore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; with Da’ads.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date month="5" day="13" year="2005"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;13 May 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;, I had my first International Flight and had gone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; and then To US and finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I also went to the original &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Florida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;! And also Universal Studios where I missed The Olsen Twin’s star of fame.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT Universal I also met Scooby, and I also have my snap clicked with him and his autograph too!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I have two scars on my forehead, joined. One of them was when I fell from the bed in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Goa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;, when I was 1 or 2. And the second scar is the one which I got during Chicken Pox, I was 6 or 7.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Initially I hated rings, and never wore any. But now I wear 3 of them. In my middle finger of my left hand, I have two rings. One is real light green and the other is a mood ring I got from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;, and this mood ring was my first ring I eva SAVED! The other is I borrowed from ma sis and wear it in my right hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have hell lotta collection of diaries. I have been inspired by writing stuff and thus I started writing from my 11 birthday, that is 3 yrs back.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have an autobiography diary in which I have taken autographs of all the crew member I met through my international trip in 2005.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a talent diary in which I have all my poems, short says and the best, I have a short kinda essay on My Mum! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have filled up to 4 Journals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The others are empty.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My best birthday gift ever was what I got last year, SPECIALLY from ma sis n her bf. She gave me ma dream diary… Just Love it!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then, what I got in Philedelphia from Meenu Bua, (in 2005) was *CHEER*… the most precious thing…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The ever best poem written by me and I still love it was – “Bloom Like A Flower”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Guess what? It is getting tougher n tougher for me to do this… NAHIN!!!) I am very chubby, and “CUTE” in terms of my friends!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For my dreams to come true, I have started saving money in an earthen pot at home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never wished for a cell phone but an I-Pod.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am scared of cockroaches, specially the flying ones.I hate Darkness, though at time I appreciate it! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never want to learn driving because I feel afaraid that I might just bump into people… yet I want to learn too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;Am always confused… Actually I have always been a confused personality!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am short in height… yet I am almost my sis’ height.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;I excersice everyday, so that I am tall enough and make mah mum real proud of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a real bad habit of biting nails since I was a young and &lt;i&gt;Chota saa Baccha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am going to turn 14 this year, and I cant believe that!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have always wished that as soon as I get 18, I work in McDonalds.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a McDonald freak… I just love it! ‘I’m Lovin It!’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After McDonalds, I love south indian. My favourite dish is &lt;i&gt;Plain Dosa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After all of the above, I love MEXICAN FOOD… Muah! Just love it! I first had it in Either in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Boston&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; or &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New York&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; or &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;… and after that, I fell in love with it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have also been to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Miami&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, and that is suppose to be a good place which indeed aint!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London Eye was the best thing in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love Chocolate Chip Icecream! Hmmm… The best ice cream ever… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From ice cream I recall the awesome ice cream I had in &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; and &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;New York&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; from the famous parlour COLD STONE! The one I had in NY was Cake Batter with Kitkat! Hmmm, it was tooo good! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love music… I am a music freak. Muzic by Shakira, PennMasala, Justin Timberlake, Nelly, Rihanna and all most, evry good singer… I just love it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My blog idol is&lt;a href="http://my-labyrinth.blogspot.com/"&gt; Shayon aka Sayan aka Sayantan Pal &lt;/a&gt;aka my sis’ bf. Only after reading his blog, I got enthusiastic about it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love rain… Not because no one can see me cryin, but because itz so much of fun… It makes me thrilled, happy, gay and - and… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have many online friends, but talk to none!!! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I mean only those who aint interested in talking to me! Or are real boring kiddos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate Daniel Radcliffe, I mean not cmpletly hate it but YEAH! I don’t like it. (YET!! I am going this Saturday to watch it with Sholay and sis!).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like to help others and try to be naice… The one who inspired me is Mohit (Bhaiya – that is what I call him!!!) Thakur. He is in mah school. Real naice friend of mine. He 3 yrs elder to me. A real good advicer and as I have said ‘Inspirational!!’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have always had a dream to write a book, on teens and love!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A real good fact is there, that when I was a kiddo, in jounior school, I was a nasty one. I was a big liar and a thief. I used to steal stuff and speak lies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember stealing Rs100 in grade 3 or 4 from my partner, Sanya!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had braces once, now I wear retainers only at night time. I had my braces worn and out within 11 months! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a craze for wearing Indian suits, but with fashion though I wear skirts everyday! I just love my skirts too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like watches, but my bad luck is that, I have broken all my watches and the one I am continuing with, I am fed up of that! Hope I get a new watch soon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have also bunked classes, only twice. Hehe! The first one I did was either in 7 or 8, and I was so thrilled to bunk that I came home and told ma parents too! Glad they didn’t say anything to me! &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; mso-hansi-: symbolfont-family:'Comic Sans MS';" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yipeeeeee yip! I finished it and now you know me so better, that I want you also to do so that is write 100 facts about YOURSELF!. &lt;i&gt;You Are Tag…. It!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://imaginationistimeless.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sakshi&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://my-labyrinth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shayon aka Sayan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now I have tagged all my blog readers... so am waitin...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*PS* &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Started on :- 12 July 2007....&lt;/span&gt; finished it on 13 July 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 3pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 14.4pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5243945342623752785?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5243945342623752785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5243945342623752785' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5243945342623752785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5243945342623752785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/hundred-100-facts-about-myself.html' title='Hundred (100) Facts about, *MySelf*'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RpeZJP38WPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ZbqWTIOEK-4/s72-c/c1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3925521486194812955</id><published>2007-07-11T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T09:23:33.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Mamaaa!! My bac is GOnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.eorthopod.com/images/ContentImages/spine/spine_lumbar/low_back_pain/low_back_pain_intro01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.eorthopod.com/images/ContentImages/spine/spine_lumbar/low_back_pain/low_back_pain_intro01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has been a while that am gone! I mean ma Back Is Gone! Yeah ma Sexy Back... has turn into broken hearts!! heheheheee! I mean Past a week I have been going through back aches and it seems that it is not gonna be more betta but worsea! (Cool word - 'WORSEA' na?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways... the pain occurs in ma lower-middle-(sexy) back. I have to everyday at least lay on the ground for 20-30 mins, so atleast for some time I have ma back straight and fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest of the time, you know I have gotta hell lotta work to do and so much activities that I hardly get time to do anything! I have to fit everything in such a systematic way, that at the end of the day I &lt;em&gt;JUST &lt;/em&gt;dont only have a back ache but damn body ache! But as I have always been saying - "You Get Used To It". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back aches lately have really been growin around me. I mean Mohit Thakur has a big tym bad waala back problem. Poor guy's back disc has moved... :( and Sherlyn's back is also, lil minutly gone. Her back is on progress through the damn medicines. The only worst part of what I dont like my back ache (it doesnt mean that I am happy of the fact that I have back aches) is that, if it gets lil prob I'm gonna live on medicines and that is what I dont like! I just simply hate MEDICINES! It feels like you are living an artificial life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ooo Mennn! I have gotta go! I have gottaaaaaaaaaa gooooooooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; It's ma baaccccccccccccckkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3925521486194812955?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3925521486194812955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3925521486194812955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3925521486194812955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3925521486194812955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/mamaaa-my-bac-is-gonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnee.html' title='Mamaaa!! My bac is GOnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnEE!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4668268412160129637</id><published>2007-07-09T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T03:37:31.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>School is BUZZZZZZZZZZZing!!! n Life too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first week or rather say the first 3 dayz of school were awesome!! But on thursday last week, bloddy damn my class teacher changed my seat and the fact is, me sittin in other corner of the class where as Aakriti, my classmate with whom i used to sit is sittin on the other corner, Beat it!  and further to buzz me, i have no good mates around me. Mayank, Jhil-Mil (Jigmet), Negro (Aditya), Aakriti, all frnds gone!!! I was upset for that. But now, u can say I am used to it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The worst was that last week everyone, including maa, da'ads, my teacherS were complaining my skirt being low waist. i mean menn, its okay!!! its fashion. i mean i aint a nerd that i have my skrit next to mychest. uff! nvm, i just gave a ignore. u think i will have my skirt high waist! everyone in my skl ve low waist... i aint a joker... phlzz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last friday was my 2nd home science class n we learnt how to make cutlets... it was a real fun dude!! masti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then yesterday, Sunday, I partied!! I had fun. I again cooked cutlets I learned as breakfast and then we (my skl grp) had made plans to meet up at GK and so we did. It was awesome fun. The best was that at Mc'Donalds I pulled the chair when Harsh was about to sit. And she fell on her ass! The best men! THE BEST! My intensions actually was not that, i thought that she knew I had pulled the chair, but still it was her luck!!! hehehehe!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last week on 4th aka American Independence, It was Sholay's bday! We went to Mc'Donalds had fun. She loved her gift. I gave her Daniel Radcliffe's and a Cancerian Poster, a huge card which I made and a book, which i had specially had chosen for her online and then bought it!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But then, Life has been really complicated, I am so damn confused that I have no idea what is happening, yet am blue... what the heck!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4668268412160129637?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4668268412160129637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4668268412160129637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4668268412160129637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4668268412160129637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/school-is-buzzzzzzzzzzzing-n-life-too.html' title='School is BUZZZZZZZZZZZing!!! n Life too!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-9146285996723709667</id><published>2007-07-01T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:54:02.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>'The Worst Summer'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kaction.com/butho/dvd5_cfs/Before-Things-Changed_Karla-Colonnieves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://kaction.com/butho/dvd5_cfs/Before-Things-Changed_Karla-Colonnieves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This is a simple conclusion of my summer which I ve termed as the ‘worst summer’. I don’t say that it came out to be the opposite of the title, it was the worst yet ,yet, yet there were days which I say the best days and there were few moments which are unforgettable…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In this summer, I discovered a “NEW ME”… a very much sensitive part of mine and the other harsh… some things happened this summer which effected my mind so much that they were really hard to switch off. The harsh me is very tolerant. After a limit the real scorpious sting does comes out which can very much harm the person… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Then I had my best dayz… the first was the day sholay and me went out in rain and then I went to the swings and there then whatever I was doing saying … anything was REAL ME, lil kiddish, sensitive happy thrilled gay… I wsnt trying to act like someone which I do at most of the times, but now I make sure that wherever I am, it is ME and no one else! Then yesterday when I saw at Blue Moon… I just stared at it and as I say, there was something hidden which wanted to come out… but….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It was very mysterious yet very much disclosed… I just loved it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This summer I made decisions that in my future I’ll do something which satisfies both my mum and me… there was one day when my mum was really red.. and at that moment what all she said meant that she expects a &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;LOT&lt;/st1:place&gt; from me.. a lot means something for which I have to try my best… really very hard… from that career all I ask is I want to be a lil rich and want to see the world… that is my wish… and I think I can do it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Then I have made few investments… I bought an earthen piggi bank… so now, all the money I will receive or I have will be in there… and when it is full, I’ll just break it… and from that I will achieve all that for which I have always been longing!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the main things, my achievements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-gained height. Am taller than my sis!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-realized my only talent – Belly Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-a real me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-I have taken a lil bit of responsibilities that were waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"50 dayz, and I found a new Gaze... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-9146285996723709667?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/9146285996723709667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=9146285996723709667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9146285996723709667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9146285996723709667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/worst-summer.html' title='&apos;The Worst Summer&apos;'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-34458611107021681</id><published>2007-07-01T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T09:30:41.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><title type='text'>Few Innovations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dlibrary.acu.edu.au/research/theology/ejournal/aejt_5/Farid/From%20Within%20Creation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://dlibrary.acu.edu.au/research/theology/ejournal/aejt_5/Farid/From%20Within%20Creation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Help THIS LADY TO GET OUT OF HER HOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Help THIS LADY TO SEE THE STARS AND SUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Help this LADY TO BE AS Happy AS EVERYONE…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Don’t ever sit lonely in the shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is not only the rose bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t give up with your possessions now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just work a little hard no matter how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tell the world that you’re the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You can do and have a better nest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People around are a loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And you have a personality rest who bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.…. Come back down to Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is just a dream shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter how much you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You’ll realize that those dreamz did have shrunk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-Arushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; tab-stops: 94.5pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-34458611107021681?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/34458611107021681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=34458611107021681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/34458611107021681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/34458611107021681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/07/few-innovations.html' title='Few Innovations...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1713872995003687495</id><published>2007-06-30T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:33:05.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>Once in a Blue-Moon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.carto.net/neumann/mountaineering/mono_lake_sierra_nevada_2003_10/166_mono_lake_with_tufas_in_full_moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oooo Menn, the sight was unforgetable yet beautiful and breath-taking...Tonight(28 June 2007)it is &lt;span class=""&gt;पूर्नामाषी &lt;/span&gt;aka full moon day aka The BLUE MOON... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue moon because it doesnt appears blue but because in every month full moon occurs only ONCE that is 12 full moon dayz occur,but once in blue moon... there is one month in which full moon occurs twice and concluding 13 full moon dayz... but this is ACTUALLY once in blue moon because it doesnt happen every year... And I had my chance today to not to miss it, and I did make it!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On every full moon day, &lt;em&gt;Gurudwara &lt;/em&gt;holds a &lt;em&gt;Langar &lt;/em&gt;so thanks to Sholay, everytime am there doing &lt;em&gt;Seva &lt;/em&gt;and today too I did that... I broke my lower back too, hehehehe!! But that is okay! Daddy says, that this blue moon is suppose to be VERY LUCKY, so I didnt lose it. Befor doing the &lt;em&gt;Seva&lt;/em&gt; I took SHolay with me to the छत and there we both made a wish facing the King Moon... I dunno about her, but I did kneel down and wished... I actually didnt have my wish list ready so I wished for like 10 minutes... hehe!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then after everything, we again came back at the top... I was looking at moon, like there was something hidden in that or something in me which was tryin to come out yet couldnt... Might be another sign that "Yeah. I've changed"... Even Sholay said that to me due to the way I was looking at the moon... I couldnt hide from that fact that moon, specially a Full Moon, is a complete sign of love... (no People, I aint IN "LOVE").... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's just that, as I say something very mysterious yet open...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1713872995003687495?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1713872995003687495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1713872995003687495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1713872995003687495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1713872995003687495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/once-in-blue-moon.html' title='Once in a Blue-Moon...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7604032939879339109</id><published>2007-06-25T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T03:56:21.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>My birthday list is Ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dcbstuff.com/_derived/bday_list.htm_cmp_expeditn110_vbtn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dcbstuff.com/_derived/bday_list.htm_cmp_expeditn110_vbtn.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My birthday is 4months away but I have already planned my birthday gift’s list, and am final with them!!! Though right now I should think about a birthday gift for &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;… Her birthday’s on 4 of July, the American &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Independence&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;… any suggestions for what I can give her??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways here is my list, enjoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Basically for now I just need only few things because as a matter of fact I have even thought my birthday list for next year too!! ) Heheheheheheheheheheheeehheee!! I know, am like that!!! I think a LOTTT! (Am only disclosing this year’s list, heheheheee!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want an I-Pod. Either a Nano one (blue or green colour) or the other one, I don’t know its name. NO! It’s not a shuffle one, but something like that only!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Next I need to get piercing done at top high of my ears… am dying for getting piercing done there!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last I need books of Olsen’s. Actually books aren’t that important but I want it… I mean there are just few specifics 3-4 books I need… I won’t mind that much if I don’t get the books!! HEhehehe!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That’s all, for now… Further I have 4 months left… So I can keep on editing it, when I like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;… hehehehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7604032939879339109?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7604032939879339109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7604032939879339109' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7604032939879339109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7604032939879339109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-birthday-list-is-ready.html' title='My birthday list is Ready!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3358128706158786277</id><published>2007-06-25T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T03:50:32.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>I love my privacy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.smugmug.com/img/aboutus/privacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.smugmug.com/img/aboutus/privacy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever I want, whatever I like, why the heck am I underestimated? Whether it’s a small issue or let it being a big one, but when I like something, I mean it and people around me think am JOKING!! No ways men!&lt;br /&gt;I say I want to go to USA because I want to meet the Twins, I say I want to Party on 13th of June and do nothing apart from that because its Olsen’s birthday, I want to do my holiday homework obeying the same instructions than using the other way, you know what response I get… It’s a laugh… Because they thing it’s something funny… And that is the reason I don’t like to open myself up, and then when I disclose even a lil of my thing, they start with a lecture... please... Or else, I’ll be just so simple that until the person cant respect my thoughts please... don’t even expect me to disclose myself… and when I don’t disclose myself I am quoted as ‘The Self Obsessed’… You say something you are underestimated and when you don’t say anything you are self obsessed…&lt;br /&gt;Fine whatever from now, I won’t give a damn, and why I should till the time I know what I am doing and how am I doing… This is my life not to be controlled by anyone but by ME… I never mishear any suggestions, though I like to have suggestions because I like to learn new things, as in new things of life…rather of anything… But when one’s own innovation is over suggested then am sorry you have no right to do that!!!&lt;br /&gt;And that’s all!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3358128706158786277?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3358128706158786277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3358128706158786277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3358128706158786277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3358128706158786277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-my-privacy.html' title='I love my privacy!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-328158916689760695</id><published>2007-06-18T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T02:37:24.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>My weekend and my coming weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesome weekend i haD! Father's day was good. Dad loved the card I made and later in the afternoon the whole family went to watch Jhoom Barabar Jhoom, which was okay... I wsnt in a good mood, I had my mind to watch SHREK 3.... I waned too, now also I want to.  Then now this coming weekend it's going to be good too. First on Friday that is tomorrow m meeting up with the british council mates... no guys... because one of them backed off. So only gals... and then on saturday I have my test at tution. No that is what I doint like!! I hope I do well! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-328158916689760695?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/328158916689760695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=328158916689760695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/328158916689760695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/328158916689760695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-weekend-and-my-coming-weekend.html' title='My weekend and my coming weekend!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-550433842940470505</id><published>2007-06-18T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T07:38:24.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>Dont miss it, witness it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today (June 18 2007) the whole of the is going to witness Moon and Venus, both our neighbours being in the same line, opposite (or u can say adjacent) to each other!! It's such a beautiful occasion and further at 9.30 Pm one of them will be shadowing the other!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys Its awesome, u ve ought to witness that!!! So go now (8:00 pm) and look at the beautigul sight!  Venus and moon are facing each other!!! GO-GO!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-550433842940470505?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/550433842940470505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=550433842940470505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/550433842940470505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/550433842940470505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/dont-miss-it-witness-it.html' title='Dont miss it, witness it!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7980824646821082886</id><published>2007-06-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:30:58.593-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeberation(s)'/><title type='text'>This wekkend, its FUnnnn!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow, Saturday am going in the morning to the Gurudwara for Seva at 9 and then will spend time at my plannings... Its FATHER's Day on Sunday aka 17 June 2007! I have planned a really cute card for daddy and a special breakfast for him and also thinking to write something rhyming for him... Its exciting!!! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7980824646821082886?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7980824646821082886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7980824646821082886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7980824646821082886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7980824646821082886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-wekkend-its-funnnn.html' title='This wekkend, its FUnnnn!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-598080174379091910</id><published>2007-06-15T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:38:15.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>The Best day of the Worst Summer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.roberthopwood.com/photos/cellblog/rain_parking_lot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.roberthopwood.com/photos/cellblog/rain_parking_lot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'A Sigh of Relief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A moment to Rejoice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally the Thirst is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and now we have a btter living choice!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The thirst of RAIN is over!! It finally rained here in DELHI.... YIppeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Yip!!! I was just so refreshed. I mean today was the best day of my life! I was coming back from my tution having ice cream and it started drizzling. The sky was clear at that time. It was 1pm. Later at 2, it was lunch time and Da'ads came calling us and informing us that it has started raining and as soon as I was told this I just ran took off my watch and was out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I came inside took a bit of the lunch I was having and went outside... and for 15 mins I did this and I finished my lunch. After that the rain was on full roll... I called Pearl and was told cfall 10 mins later... After 5 mins I called her again, couldnt control.. and was told that she was outside with Agam (her younger bro) in the rain and I was so damn thrilled, happy, delighteh that I just wore my footwear and ran to her place and she was out playing... Oooo Menn!! It was awesome.. For 30 mins we were there and then we left Agam home and went into the colony... It was still raining... and then I started with my game (hehehee!!) I started splashing that mud water on her... kicking the water on her and yippeee yip... she was wearing slippers and she was disable to kick the water on me... hehehhee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were walking in the colony and we saw a good mud water lake on one of the intersection adjacent to a park... and we were total tulll... mast!! and took off our footwears, kept it in the corner and were on each other.. I mean we totally enjoyed spalshing n kicking water on each other... Then we went into the park where luckily the swings wer'nt locked up and were opened.. I just love swings and Pearl dont like to sit on swings so she sat nearby... There already were 2 sardars(whom we know) on the swing... I asked one of them to please give it to me... and he did!!! Once I was on the swing... It felt like there is nothing left in life... I mean at that moment I was touching the sky, it was raining DAMN HARD and where my feet were touching was a lake again, so I was spalshing the water toand fro!!!! AT that one moment, it felt awesome... At that moment it was ME,and no one else... Just me, who was so kiddish and so free, to do anything!!and at that speacial moment it felt my summer as quoted by me, is not at all the worst one!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then we came back at Pearl's place and after speanding about 20 mins, the rain was too over and I left... and after that it didnt rain, but the weather was awesome, romantic... Just so soothing... I, in my whole life will never forget it... Never ever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-598080174379091910?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/598080174379091910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=598080174379091910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/598080174379091910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/598080174379091910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-day-of-worst-summer.html' title='The Best day of the Worst Summer!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-260320043965817080</id><published>2007-06-12T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:53.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snaps'/><title type='text'>Some snaps, some saying pics, Describe you So Muccccccccch!!!</title><content type='html'>When you want only YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075122564903915650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51FWiq0II/AAAAAAAAAGI/uYvl35m5Mh4/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075122577788817586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51GGiq0LI/AAAAAAAAAGg/dAXE03tgJnA/s400/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nothing is there, ANYTHING yet SOMETHING WILL WORK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075122573493850258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51F2iq0JI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VzdAy9Gt3ks/s400/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075122573493850274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51F2iq0KI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Afb4R0N0d6I/s400/02.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075122582083784898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51GWiq0MI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hftCmIpje6Q/s400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075121491162091586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm50G2iq0EI/AAAAAAAAAFo/p0myVmYkmAM/s400/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075121491162091602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm50G2iq0FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TD0MrmH4260/s400/07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;When I am getting Bored...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075121495457058914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm50HGiq0GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IklEWHqxir0/s400/08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075121495457058930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm50HGiq0HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/eC1Yo6BR7rc/s400/09.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-260320043965817080?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/260320043965817080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=260320043965817080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/260320043965817080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/260320043965817080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/some-snaps-some-saying-pics-describe.html' title='Some snaps, some saying pics, Describe you So Muccccccccch!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rm51FWiq0II/AAAAAAAAAGI/uYvl35m5Mh4/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3288666471993332512</id><published>2007-06-11T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:53:32.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Back Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lad with whom I had a fight and after that had made a decision to make no more Pen Pals, is now over. We are back friends. It was just that I refused to show my pics until he showed me his, he showed me his elder's brother's snap, n then she showed that to everyone and that is ehy he could'nt disclose the truth and stuff. Now he told me everything and we are back friends and rest the name he told me was suppose to be his NICK NAME and the real name is his official name, &lt;em&gt;चलो कोई बात नही!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still my decision still remains the same that no more pen pals, no matter what!! :-p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3288666471993332512?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3288666471993332512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3288666471993332512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3288666471993332512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3288666471993332512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-friends.html' title='Back Friends...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5255850723488680752</id><published>2007-06-10T00:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:53.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayings'/><title type='text'>These lines make a new meaning!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RmuuWmiqz-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/juxWOctfbto/s1600-h/if-you-wish-in-the-world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074341108489310178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RmuuWmiqz-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/juxWOctfbto/s400/if-you-wish-in-the-world.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5255850723488680752?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5255850723488680752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5255850723488680752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5255850723488680752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5255850723488680752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/these-lines-make-new-meaning.html' title='These lines make a new meaning!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RmuuWmiqz-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/juxWOctfbto/s72-c/if-you-wish-in-the-world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7423623129316236304</id><published>2007-06-10T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T00:53:25.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Plannings...</title><content type='html'>I wanted to go to Madras but it seems like plan is getting cancelled because I DONT KNOW... we have so many options like going to Mumbai or mum dad going to Hong Kong... I hate it... BUt I think, If I dont go sis n me will go to Chandigarh in November for my Cousin's marriage... but I too wanted to go  to Madras... Lets see, what happenes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rest, guys keep an eye by this week Etta, Shalomi and Me are now going to make a blog page for our and yours contribution for our nation India...&lt;br /&gt;exciting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalo till then tc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7423623129316236304?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7423623129316236304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7423623129316236304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7423623129316236304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7423623129316236304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/plannings.html' title='Plannings...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4906371082658187578</id><published>2007-06-08T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:22:16.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>WE HAVE NO TIME LEFT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People, Indians, PLEASE PLEASE VOTE FOR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAJ MAHAL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Please... We need ATLEAST 30.5 CRORES more votes.... PLease vote! Vote with all ypur Ids.. we need Taj Mahal in the 7 wonders No matter how... ask everyone to vote...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vote at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;एक गुजारिश है कि सब हिंदुस्तानी मिल कर ताज महल के लिए वोट करें। ताज महल ही हिंदुस्तान कि शान है और हिंदुस्तान कि खूबसूरती है...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4906371082658187578?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4906371082658187578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4906371082658187578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4906371082658187578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4906371082658187578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-have-no-time-left.html' title='WE HAVE NO TIME LEFT'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8556054068468484568</id><published>2007-06-07T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:24:27.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Yet Thinking Old, Backward!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Times have changed but, India is still there, backward. Not in the means of optimistic development around but the pessimistic entertainment on television aka the daily soaps attracting the adultery hood and making US think- “Why?”&lt;br /&gt;In the name of development, the development is in all term and fields; from poverty to technology, from pen to writing, from talent to entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, what I mean here is, entertainment is still the same while the others are aiming for a better future. Since the technology is in demand, from that time the same kind of unnecessary soaps are going on. But from that time itself 100 different kinds of television have been in market with 10 different qualities!&lt;br /&gt;I don’t deny from the fact that these backward shows ultimately attract (MOST) us, someway or the other. But at times it seems that the limit is now crossed. Ekta Kapoor’s all shows are now exception because now everybody has given up criticizing about her n her creativity of misunderstanding and re-birth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But apart from that, the backwardness still lie in some T.V. shows which really over frustatrates me! Like, there is a show going on: casting a husband married to two wives. From one wife he has four daughters and from the other he has one son. Both the wives are living in the same house, like a normal family does. On the top of it, the man gives more preference to the wife from which he got a son compared from whom he got daughters.&lt;br /&gt;Now, the question here lies is that, there are people ( those are writers, producers, editors, etc, etc) thinking that today’s India too believes that according to the old custom man can marry twice and live happily ever after?, that, a son can do a job, have all the privileges, be the king, rule forever unlike a daughter who has only one work, be married reproduce a child that should be a BOY give to the prospective father, cook food and bla, bla, bla! ……….???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, I FOUND the ore of BACKWARDNESS still lying in societies if India. Today’s most attracting shows make such an impression that it feels India IS developing YET the exploitation and backwardness are too growing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8556054068468484568?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8556054068468484568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8556054068468484568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8556054068468484568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8556054068468484568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/yet-thinking-old-backward.html' title='Yet Thinking Old, Backward!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7762382753826393586</id><published>2007-06-05T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:58:55.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>No-MORE Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I meant no more pen pals. Firstly I used be so happy if I did make any pen pals, but now I hate them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I start trusting a person as soon as we meet. The reason is I made a friend online and after being friend; since an year he says everything I know about him is FAKE. His fake pictures, NAME and stuff... I really thought we are GOOD friends and I did start counting him in one of my very good lad friends... now its no more. The only thing which is a truth and I know about him is that he is 3 yrs elder to me, just as Mohit... but still... I told him I wont be talking to him anymore, after he answers my ONE question that WHY DID HE DO ALL THIS? but as the thing is He is not replying me... never mind...I couldnt sleep two nights thinking that now no more pen pals. Now I cant trust anyone... NO ONE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its scary out here, but I have to be STRONG EN&lt;/span&gt;OUGH...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7762382753826393586?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7762382753826393586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7762382753826393586' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7762382753826393586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7762382753826393586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/no-more-friends.html' title='No-MORE Friends...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-964108288032625562</id><published>2007-06-05T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:51:49.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Aaa!! Cough- Cough, Sneez-Sneez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no power yet am blogging, cause I have nothing to do... Am not well and so is my sis..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are sharing our illness :P... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel weakness and rest I have cold and cough... Hope am alright by tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate medicines... I want to be better, asap!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-964108288032625562?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/964108288032625562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=964108288032625562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/964108288032625562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/964108288032625562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/aaa-cough-cough-sneez-sneez.html' title='Aaa!! Cough- Cough, Sneez-Sneez!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7604028611504122548</id><published>2007-06-05T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T09:59:03.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>Am Tagged!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shayon, has tagged me... and now afterreading this you too are Tagged... so keep Tagging!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1.Pick out a scar you have, and explain how you got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;On the middle of my forehead I have two joined scars. One is in a straight diagonal type which I got, when I was 1 or 2 at goa. The other scar just next to it I got due to chicken pox when I was 6 or 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;2.What is on the walls in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My wall is bluish and has one kinda design on it with a suitable green shade design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; 3. What does your phone look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The phone in my room is defined as ‘my phone’ because normally to contact me, I get class there. It is a normal airtel phone which has an id caller and Is white…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;4.What music do you listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Songs… love them. My favourite and all time song is DESERT ROSE by sting. Am truly in love with that song no matter what my mood is, I just lissen 2 that song and am all ready…. Apart from that in Hindi I lissen to Aatif and also 1 song who ajnabi from the movie the train. My all time favourite is Shakira. I am a big time fan of hers. All her songs are my fav. Then I lissen to Daniel Powter, Pcd, JT, Rihanna, Akon, Beyonce and all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; 5. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My current desktop picture is the wallpaper of THE OLSEN TWINS when they were 12 or 13 yrs old, which was clicked in their bed rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;6. What do you want more than anything right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Right now I need two things, One is I MEET THE OLSEN TWINS and second that I should ASAP come across my favourite sport because for now am good at no sports...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;7. Do you believe in gay marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;NOT AT ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;8.What time were you born?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;At 2:45 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;9.Are your parents still together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;INDEED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;10.What are you listening to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The TV is on in the nest room, I can make out very well that they are watching Indian Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; 12. The last person to make you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sachin, aka Aniket.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;13.What is your favourite perfume/cologne?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Ummm… well all the does which have a good fragrance are my favourite because I never read their names…:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;14.What kind of hair/eye colour do you like on the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hmmm… I would love that the person of the opposite sex should have either green or blue eyes…. I just love them!! I wish I had!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;15.Do you like pain killers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;When needed are good… or else I don’t like medicines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;16.Are you too shy to ask someone out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Until the person is face to face am a big time shy, or else If i want I can ask out right now, ONLINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fave pizza topping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Chicken, onion, mushroom, olives, tomato, capsicum and loads n loads of cheese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;18.if you could eat anything right now, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;U kiddin, rite? My stomach is aching… I want to have nothing… or else If I would have been hungry I would love to have CHCOLATE CHIP ICE CREAM…. Yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;. Who was the last person you made mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My best friend Sherlyn… I always make her go mad…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;20. Is anyone in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wish…. (I hope u got my ans!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rest… I would Like that whoever reads my blog, is officially tagged and should the same…. Copy those questions and answer them with your choice and TAG OTHERS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7604028611504122548?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7604028611504122548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7604028611504122548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7604028611504122548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7604028611504122548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/am-tagged.html' title='Am Tagged!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-2864530661185287061</id><published>2007-06-04T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T10:03:51.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the art'/><title type='text'>Am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The wind is Harsh&lt;br /&gt;The wind of change&lt;br /&gt;Am I string enough?&lt;br /&gt;The strain is great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Tries to bear me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Am I tall enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;The chase is long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;A rase against time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Am I fast enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Life is waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I decide whether to live it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Am I Fool Enough?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;-Rahul Mittal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;This guy Rahul Mittal wrote poem in British Council and won the first prize. After reading this poem, am truly in love with it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;HATS OFF TO RAHUL MITTAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-2864530661185287061?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/2864530661185287061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=2864530661185287061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2864530661185287061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2864530661185287061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/am-i.html' title='Am I?'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4807003387383415572</id><published>2007-06-03T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T02:35:18.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>Vote For Your Country, Vote For Taj Mahal!...... ताज महल</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let The Soul Of Shaah Jahaan and Mumtaaz Stay A Memory In The Name Of Love' Vote For Your Country VOTE FOR TAJ MAHAL at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=366"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=366&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE pass it on to everyone in your list!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU ARE AN INDIAN AND COMES ARCOSS THIS BLOG AND INGNORE THIS POST THEN I AM SORRY TO SAY THAT YOU ARE NOT AN INDIAN AND SHOULD HAVE SHAME ON YOURSELVES BECAUSE INDIA UNLIKE IN NEGATIVE (THAT IS POLLUTION, POPULLATION AND POVERTY) IS GROWING IN NONE. SO IF INDIA IS THERE IN THE 7 WONDERS OF THE WORLD THERE WOULD NOTHING MORE THAN THAT WHICH WOULD MAKE INDIA CLIMB A STEP TOWARDS A GOOD AND AN OPTIMISTIC FUTURE! SO PLEASE VOTE FOR TAJ MAHAL. IF TAJ DOESNT COMES IN 7 WONDERS THAT WOULD BE SHAMEFUL, ACTUALLY MORE THAN THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;कि शान है ताज महल, बचा लो इससे आज कल देखेगी पूरी दुनिया!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;जय हिंद! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4807003387383415572?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4807003387383415572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4807003387383415572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4807003387383415572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4807003387383415572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/06/vote-for-your-country-vote-for-taj.html' title='Vote For Your Country, Vote For Taj Mahal!...... ताज महल'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8470911973106534523</id><published>2007-05-31T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:45:18.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Leave ME alone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am being send to Madras after 9 of June cause on 9 its my cousin's engagement. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I want&lt;/span&gt; to go to Madras but all by myself [and not again] &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Da'ads&lt;/span&gt;- My grandma. I mean twice I have travelled with her, but I want to be on my own because I have never had such experience before and also if my sis can travel alone when she was 4, YES FOUR, why not me a 13 year old girl can travel alone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am aware of all the instructions and stuff and still they are not ready. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; mind me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Da'ads&lt;/span&gt; being send in two different flights, But please, let me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beonce&lt;/span&gt; on my own! And another condition is either the flight should be before 13 or after 13, because I'll be celebrating THE OLSEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TWIN'S&lt;/span&gt; birthday that day... I know its a dumb one but still I have my own view and choice, no matter what!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know on what conclusion its going to end. But if I get to AGAIN travel with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Da'ads&lt;/span&gt; then I think, I have no choice than like a good gal I will GO. Actually the main thing of going there will be that finally I will be out of MY HOUSE and second that Mom says I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;JOin&lt;/span&gt; a Dance class there. Not a classical one yet either Hip-Hop or Belly... yippee yep!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The worst of going there will be less time with Pearl. Past 3 weeks, since my classes had started she went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ranchi&lt;/span&gt; and she will be coming this Saturday night, i.e. 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt;, Night. And am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;reallly&lt;/span&gt; very very very very very very very very..... thrilled happy and delighted because this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; from the day she went I have missed her a lot. I mean I have never missed someone this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;much before&lt;/span&gt;... finally my gal will be back... I have to tell her 100s of things like what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; since she left about the black guy, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;british&lt;/span&gt; council classes, my crush [:-P] and also about my plan that we both will be going to GK and sit at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;CCD&lt;/span&gt;.... Am truly very excited to meet her!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And If I go to Madras then...... She will be there waiting to meet me... I mean she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;reallyy&lt;/span&gt; very close and BEST[EST] &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; friend of MINE....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...I dunno, whats going happen. But hope the happen is GOOD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8470911973106534523?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8470911973106534523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8470911973106534523' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8470911973106534523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8470911973106534523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/leave-me-alone.html' title='Leave ME alone!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7953181032136188688</id><published>2007-05-30T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T03:19:57.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>It IS me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday at British Council I had a total FUN! 1st-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt; my friend at British Council &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aakanksha&lt;/span&gt; scored 90% n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pranav&lt;/span&gt; scored 80% so, they gave us a treat yesterday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mc'Donalds&lt;/span&gt; and thus after this I have come across the fact that There ARE still some students who actually are party animals and not a BORE! so.. now am glad my batch is not an ass one.. :p !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Further, thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aashna&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Aditya&lt;/span&gt; I got a main role in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;scit&lt;/span&gt; for which I stood against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nimisha&lt;/span&gt; who also wanted to go for the same. We both got 30 secs each n had to convince the others standing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of me! {frankly speaking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nimisha&lt;/span&gt; is NOT THAT good at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;} so In those 30 sec I said that I can speak better n louder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; than her n so did every1 voted for me... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;YIPPEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!! Now the fact is I have to learn so much.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;uff&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then yesterday, after the treat I was waiting for my car to come so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pranav&lt;/span&gt; accompanied me though his car was there! The fact here is all of the others think that he is arrogant n has lots of attitude, but yesterday he was there till my car arrived... I think he is not that bad!! but still, who am I defending him...? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was all, and now tomorrow we have a rehearsal and then day after tomorrow we have our final show, just pray it goes good, because everything is at the LAST MOMENT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*PEACE*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7953181032136188688?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7953181032136188688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7953181032136188688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7953181032136188688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7953181032136188688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-is-me.html' title='It IS me!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-457877994403710871</id><published>2007-05-28T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T05:07:22.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>British Council!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Friday my coarse at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bbc.co.uk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;British Council&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ends... Alas! no more getting up early in the morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still am going to miss it a lilltle bit! :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made a friend Aashna who is really talented(unlike me, :p) and has been in British Council since 7 yrs. She is a pakka student of here!  and very cool person to hangout with! and then everyday I meet Harsh there and if even last to last week I went for a nightstay at her place whoch was fun! And then I met her group which is AWESOME! I mean better then ours cause no one in our batch is so masti types!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My course is the summer intensive so at the end of it we have to present either a presentation or a small scit show, or anything! So our topic is FUTURE so I even wrote script of the optimistic wildlife FUTURE... and last monday I even had my first debate on the topic- The Future Ahead Is Bright for which I was against the motion! It was also damn good!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now its really fun! We are going to get our certificates and aur parents would be there too! Tomorrow we will know who is in the play and who will be at the backstage helpin and who will have the responsibility for the background pictures!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lets see what happenes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-457877994403710871?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/457877994403710871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=457877994403710871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/457877994403710871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/457877994403710871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/british-council.html' title='British Council!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5069419984684893628</id><published>2007-05-28T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T04:41:30.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><title type='text'>Indian Government, HATE IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO... not anymore am proud of being n Indian... Am ashamed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean today I went to Tees Hazari with my dad. He had his case there. As soon as I entered there, It was a mess! I mean how can lawyers work in a dust bin!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apart from that there are people who have their chambers there... Uff. The walls there, are not even painted well. The bricks standing with the help of cement are visible and also that people who are waiting for their chance to come either to meet the lawyer or if they have their case you dont even have a chair to sit and wait!!!I saw people sitting on that dirty floor and some are even sleepin there.... ewwwwwwwwwww!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also that, the courts are so dirty... papers here and there, no power back up and not even air conditionered courts are there!!! They have coolers out of which, some of them dont even work...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MCD, which was on the sealing process doesnt have any responsibility towards it or the judges there and lawyers having their chambers there dont have any say in all this? I cant believe they agree to work in a DUST BIN aka The JUSTICE complex!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am thankful my dad doesnt have his chamber there and as far as where my father has his chamber is The High Court which ( surprisingly) is Hygiene!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indian Governtment; The Dustbin Lovers!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5069419984684893628?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5069419984684893628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5069419984684893628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5069419984684893628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5069419984684893628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/indian-government-hate-it.html' title='Indian Government, HATE IT!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-2084860684545509537</id><published>2007-05-27T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T01:03:46.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>THANK YOU ALL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would Like To thank All my Blog readers, I mean Am glad People There ARE Interested In Reading My Blogs Or Just Simply Visting Them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Number Of Views Have Straight Reached 1004, What Else So You Need!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;शुक्रिया!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-2084860684545509537?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/2084860684545509537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=2084860684545509537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2084860684545509537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2084860684545509537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/thank-you-all.html' title='THANK YOU ALL!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-513321272049762920</id><published>2007-05-26T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T00:56:42.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>50 posts!!! yipie yip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wedo.org/files/images/5050--big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.wedo.org/files/images/5050--big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;YIPEEE!! This is my 50th blog!! Thank you all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;It is just so exciting, Now I wont Give up blogging when I have actually posted 5o of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Am really thrilled with this!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-513321272049762920?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/513321272049762920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=513321272049762920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/513321272049762920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/513321272049762920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/50-posts-yipie-yip.html' title='50 posts!!! yipie yip!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3966510599618658582</id><published>2007-05-26T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T08:05:50.367-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><title type='text'>*Who Am I*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tubafrenzy.org/weblog/archives/hell_logo_white-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tubafrenzy.org/weblog/archives/hell_logo_white-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In This World Of Mine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am Running With No Time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Cares That The Clock Is At Pace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who Checks When You Have To Finish The Race?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There Is No One To Guide You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until; Along You Help Someone Too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What If In The Middle I Fall,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is There Anyone, Making An Effort To Call?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With Them, Let Me Too Be Abash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Will Be Faster And Make My Own Cash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There Are Humans Weraing Tie, Humans Being Shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But Surly, I Will Show 'WHO AM I' "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3966510599618658582?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3966510599618658582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3966510599618658582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3966510599618658582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3966510599618658582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/who-am-i.html' title='*Who Am I*'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3522066114340993228</id><published>2007-05-25T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T07:02:16.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>Yipeeeeeeeee!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number of visits at my blog are going to be 1000.... yeah!! cant believe there are people, who have interest here!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK U SO MUCH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3522066114340993228?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3522066114340993228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3522066114340993228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3522066114340993228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3522066114340993228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/yipeeeeeeeee.html' title='Yipeeeeeeeee!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-6295155981870238560</id><published>2007-05-25T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T03:06:10.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>Hmmmm.... This is INTERESTING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now we can also use the HINDI font in our blogs.... This is really very interesting... You have to click on this font and then just type in English words it will automatically change into the Hindi words.... hmmm... quite naice!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now let me type somthing in HINDI FONT!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;हेल्लो!! क्या चल रहा है?? सब मस्त?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;मेरा नाम आरुशी है!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cant believe it spells my name all correct in above!!! :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So how do you find this..... ???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-6295155981870238560?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/6295155981870238560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=6295155981870238560' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6295155981870238560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6295155981870238560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmmmm-this-is-interesting.html' title='Hmmmm.... This is INTERESTING!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8278741330605392555</id><published>2007-05-25T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T02:58:17.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='announcement'/><title type='text'>Its okay!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;It has been a reaaaaaaaaaally long time that I have not been able to update my blog with time... 1st I was thinking to end this blog and start with a new page but I think NO.... and I will cntinue with this blog and make sure it is updated with time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Rest everything is going MAST!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8278741330605392555?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8278741330605392555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8278741330605392555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8278741330605392555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8278741330605392555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-okay.html' title='Its okay!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8261022256513502078</id><published>2007-05-24T02:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T02:51:42.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Vacations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Am enjoying my holidays, I mean they are going great and of the fact am enjoying the British Coucil classes also. Everyday at British Council I meet Harsh and even last week I went to her place for a night-stay! It was fun and as usual I was down with my Fits, and this time my fits were toooo over.... they lsted for over 15 mins.... I kept on laughing, damn... Shefali too came there for an hour and just because of this lady I got fits.... but nevermind... cause I have been longing for somthing like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;In my terms these laughter fits means when I laugh from my heart without caring of anything.... Its just really a big time stress-buster and only happens either when I am with Harsh or with Shefali. Shefali and me both are CHOPRAS... hehehe!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Rest Daddy is improving day by day and my house is finally settled and of that fact my room is looking really good and more spaceous! Planning is going on that after my coarse is over at the British Council when will I go Madras. Bua has just shifted there and I have a condition that I want to travel all alone, All by my self for which mom-dad have agreed but dates are not getting finalized and further, naveen bhaiya and Bhabhi are also in mumbai.... Lets see what happens!! till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Adios!!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8261022256513502078?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8261022256513502078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8261022256513502078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8261022256513502078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8261022256513502078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/vacations.html' title='Vacations...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-2582143076291895740</id><published>2007-05-12T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:37:47.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Mother's Day....</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Mother's day... wat r ur plans?? Dee and me have planned a total her day kind plan... and I have also wriiten a poem 4 her. Tomoorow mom is gona have a day out. She is gonna learn jazz, then have all kinda beauty thingi and then a good dinner.. so m excited 4 tomo, hope everything goes good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-2582143076291895740?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/2582143076291895740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=2582143076291895740' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2582143076291895740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2582143076291895740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrating-mothers-day.html' title='Celebrating Mother&apos;s Day....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7642437141095154047</id><published>2007-05-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:33:26.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>vacations started but i aint excited this time and that british council thingi, it was a great experience and now my classes start from monda that is 14th and then end on 1st of june monday to friday. my coarse's name is the summer intensive project coarse. I coudnt go in Mayank's batch cuz it ws full so i got da same coarse as Harsh's but different timings... nvm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest, am gonna join basket ball, thats all... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7642437141095154047?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7642437141095154047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7642437141095154047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7642437141095154047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7642437141095154047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/vacations-started-but-i-aint-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4432673910425284791</id><published>2007-05-08T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T10:00:14.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Hmmm....</title><content type='html'>Quite long time.. huh???&lt;br /&gt;Dad is mast... He had is surgery last week n now at home. I have my vacation startin frm 11, and then I aint goin newere this summer. Am joinin Brirish Council mite b with one of my classmates Mayank or  Harsh... and basket ball classes to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest, life is okay... am enjoyin my new section now, spl when u ve so  many frnds who can entertain u and its kinda a lil fun.. I ve started opening up myself a lil... so now time is changing and m enjoyin my new section...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I declare amd really sorry LILANA, but.... forget it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time am not going for my school trip cuz of me having British Council classes worth 10,000 fees... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now... I ve gtg n sleep, cuz now only 3 days more n I'll be enjoyin at home... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4432673910425284791?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4432673910425284791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4432673910425284791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4432673910425284791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4432673910425284791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4017386360984382518</id><published>2007-04-27T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T09:13:41.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>6 Months... and now Years to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.siliconeer.com/past_issues/2006/august2006_files/aug06_teentravel_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.siliconeer.com/past_issues/2006/august2006_files/aug06_teentravel_main.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its been 6 months that I became a teenger and now there are years to come... I know its a very dumb thing to talk about, everyone once in lifetime does go through the teenage life aka *HELL*. But for me, its a kinda an achievement and I want to celebrate and I dont care if someone finds it very kiddish... AM LIKE THAT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these 6 months I learned many things and also came across the actual meaning of living in *HELL* and being a teen. For how much I was excited before a month I turned 13, is now paying...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I learned that confidence is very important and always stick to what you like, never change for someone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose your friends wisely... Friends NOW will last...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna change... Change for good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be thankful to God for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you see a dream, dram for it to be fulfilled and work for it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In these 6 months I had my first crush. I mean I never had a crush before, but Now I do. A big one though... hehe!! :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First time a guy liked me... c'mon, I aint that good and a guy likes me... but the fact is the is nither a good one... hehe... He is a total gawaar and village person type but the better side is that there are guys who actually find me good...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 6 months I made Lad friends... Lad in the sense MALE friends... I aint good with guys, so that why.... And both of them are really nice... ( dont worry I have crush on none of them... The guy whom I have a crush on IS my friend but we aint that good pals...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I further made a conclusion that to be good with parents or u gonna suffer... hehe!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats all what funn I had in these 6 months...wondering what will happen in the coming yrs!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4017386360984382518?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4017386360984382518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4017386360984382518' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4017386360984382518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4017386360984382518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/6-months-and-now-years-to-go.html' title='6 Months... and now Years to go...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-9103726647159477375</id><published>2007-04-26T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T09:02:01.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>' The Namesake ' By Jhumpa Lahiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://allthingschill.com/img/namesake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://allthingschill.com/img/namesake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a story without a story. I mean, teher is nothing great in it except of the fact everything is so intelinked that just because of an accident and the disreach of the Grandmother's letter, the boy is named GOGOL to which he regrets till a point. The point when he comes to know why was he named that, though till then he had changed his name ti Nikhil. It ends to a simple conclusion that what you are named, be proud of it and dont regret it or you will suffer...( he suffered with humiliation at once...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as far as the author is concerned, Jhumpa Lahiri has wriiten a very simple, and innovative story (innovative because its somthing new and as my dad says, " She has shared a very personal matter, of naaing a child..." ) highliting The Namesake, a sake of having a name or a pronoun addressed to you. She narrates it in a very nice and delicate and also in an EXPANDING form, explaining every moment the character goes through: mentally, physically or even emotionally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really admire the way Jhumpa Lahiri has wriiten and framed the story, the book or the novel ( though when I did start reading it, I hated it...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she has become my ideal author after Erich Segal... I really love the way Erich Segal narrates the story in a frank manner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-9103726647159477375?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/9103726647159477375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=9103726647159477375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9103726647159477375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/9103726647159477375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/namesake-by-jhumpa-lahiri.html' title='&apos; The Namesake &apos; By Jhumpa Lahiri'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-289111402489075921</id><published>2007-04-09T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T08:20:55.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>i AiNT GOOD...</title><content type='html'>I mean how can somebody do that to me....or ppl can do that to me?..:(( it feels like crying...am bloody damn neglected by everybody...why why why??? I mean no body have said anything to me but generally, everyone takes me for granted... This lady Lilana is a bitch though I wanted to say sorry to her cuz accodrding to me, it was my fault but I was just joking naa... I did say somewords in Hindi in a conference at yahoo n we were about 6 friends n except her everyone knows Hindi, now that aint my fault n she left the confo. I even said sorry to her n asked her to come back n she didnt...how rude..bloody damn cant ppl be a lil compromising...mann this world totally sux n I think this hell is now getting over my nerves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as far as Dad is concerend he is okay n dee is with him...even I want to but dad denys' it...he says meet me somewhat later, might be after the surgery...obv!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N then this piczo thingi...I think I shud leave it now, my site is &lt;a href="http://--zealousme--.piczo.com"&gt;http://--zealousme--.piczo.com&lt;/a&gt; where I had asked people to just sign some scraps that is the page of STEP IN if they go by my site and no one did...but another frnd of mine did the same with her site n everyone scraped hers... how rude? and then if they say am their good friend why dont they mean it... am missing ppl now...some voices who can understand... now if they comment on my site that it is nice, cant they mean the same...hate it...I dunno that wateva I ve typed even make sense or not, I jus know that some dumb asses take me for granted and me again an ass take them as real good ppl...am happy alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont wan ne1....am happy how I am, except dad shud come home asap n I should get a bestfriend, whom I say that they are my best friends, I dont think they take me like that...that is why am happy alone, atleast I know that no one is fooling me... And I want my family to there always with me...that is all...rest of my mountain there, I will climb by myself...now I dont give a damn....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-289111402489075921?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/289111402489075921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=289111402489075921' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/289111402489075921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/289111402489075921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-aint-good.html' title='i AiNT GOOD...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1612395985414051534</id><published>2007-04-08T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T07:43:14.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>What a RELIEF...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went today to meet daddy, I was excited at once but now its a relief that he is feeling ok. The surrounding is fill with heart patients (hehe...), some of them chit-chatting n some sleeping. Daddy was feeling well, we did talk for 5 mins cuz the meeting timings is for 15 mins only n my mom also waned to talk to him....he did ask me how my tution class was today n my BELLY DANCE class ( I had 1st class today)...Really its very scary... I did ask daddy, "AINT IT SCARY..."  he says it aint but it is very uncomfortable sleeping here and very boring...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow morning he will be shifted to a room, so I might go again and meet him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woohoo...am relaxed now....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1612395985414051534?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1612395985414051534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1612395985414051534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1612395985414051534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1612395985414051534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-relief.html' title='What a RELIEF...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5122843641494506769</id><published>2007-04-08T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T00:30:51.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Surgery on Tuesday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Today when the test was done, it said his all 3 arteries are blocked, 1st one 100%, 2nd nd 3rd 70% blocked. thus, his surgery is on tuesday morning....but all over he is ok, i mite go n meet him this evening or tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;All is that am really worried about him though dee says there is nothing to worry about...though am looking forward to meet him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon DAD....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5122843641494506769?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5122843641494506769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5122843641494506769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5122843641494506769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5122843641494506769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/surgery-on-tuesday.html' title='Surgery on Tuesday...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5011051280898326215</id><published>2007-04-07T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T07:45:42.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>HATE it....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mayer-johnson.com/ProductImages/130/BIG_make-face-sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mayer-johnson.com/ProductImages/130/BIG_make-face-sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad is hospitalized with some kinda heart disease...I think its called Engime(a), or somthing like that, in which operation would be done on Monday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was 4th night dad wasnt feeling good and due to the absence of some medicine doctor ordered him to have, dad, mum n dee went to the hospital for medicine. Dad wasnt feeling good and then was about to faint. So he got his checkup done there at that time only, and his ECG was normal. But BP was low, so he took the medicine required and came home at 1. Now our doctor had told him to get his check up done on Saturday morning with empty stomach and also get his BP checked on Friday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Friday, his BP was normal, 120/80.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today at Saturday, when he went for his check up, his ECG was totally opposite and doctor said his arteries are blocked or some disease is there and he has to be immediatly admitted but this afternoon we consulted our family doctor and he said he (dad) shall be admitted. So now he is in the hospital and his operation as per now is on Monday...am just praying good for him. I even wept today in the afternoon but now I believe he will be ok...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And he should....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5011051280898326215?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5011051280898326215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5011051280898326215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5011051280898326215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5011051280898326215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/hate-it.html' title='HATE it....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4575909081734792620</id><published>2007-04-06T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T23:28:46.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Life so FAR....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tomster.org/images/blog/life.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tomster.org/images/blog/life.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My first day at 9thC wan really very boring. I was misssing all of them, wished that one could be with me though I wasnt sitting along because my friend (not one of that good but she hangs around with us!!) Aakriti sat with me. Except my 5 other older classmates I knew only one person from other section (excluding Aakriti) Tapesh. Thats all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Throughout the day it felt very cranky and crying, but am gonna keep the strenght, and will make sure that Yes, I can survive without my friends. After every class I used to run out of my class just to meet up others. Deeksh told me in the morning that she has got me somthing that really u are longing for, though I couldnt guess what it was...Throughout the time, tillI reached home was wondering what it was?...At the end of Recess my mom came to which I was really very surprised. She came to talk to the techers so that my friends can come into my class. And then in 6th or 7th period Shefali came into the classn told me Harsh is crying, I ran to the Girl's Toliet (GT) and she was all red cuz of crying hard. She had the same problem for not able to adjust in her class though her class has the best of masti students....But somday or the other, but soon we are planning a night stay so that we can be together...I too miss them alot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Thursday, It was Viks' 14th Birthday...but it was a holiday in delhi cuz it was the election day...am in still a abash feeling, that what shall I buy for her. I have to take somthing for her on Monday...this time its been a really big weekend here...Friday a holiday due to Good Friday, then Saturday and Sunday are usual holidays! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am trying to cop-up with my new routine of everyday thanks to my tutions...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then Yesterday night, dee (sis) went for a check up with Da'ads (grandma), an eye check up n dee mite get a temprary glasses for which my mom got so damn hypered that it was a big time quarrel yesterday n my mom aint happy with dee getting glasses...dunno why? She was complaining to dee that she never listens to mom andall the time sits on the computer........MY-MY-MY...she doesnt even know its not her who sits at the comp all day, its ME...am glad mom aint mad at me abouth that fact that AM THE ONE WHO SITS AT THE COMP, but my sis so good, am glad she didnt speak out that, "ARUSHI SITS ON THE LAP, NOT ME..."...love u sis for this!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now from today I will make sure I dont sit at Comp the whole day...2ce a day is OK...but not all the time, instead I can work on my skills that is Writing and Dancing and listen to the orders of Mum so that she doesnt complain that I dont listen to her and later feel guilty about it, though am the one who doesnt do anything, not even help mom. Its dee only...shez da Best!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wohhooooo...its time to come in Action, from right NOW!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4575909081734792620?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4575909081734792620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4575909081734792620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4575909081734792620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4575909081734792620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-so-far.html' title='Life so FAR....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5603566417808746433</id><published>2007-04-03T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T08:10:48.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>My Life Now Upside Down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Today I was a lil excited to know which section did I get. Today in the last period teachers came and till then we 7 were all so excited, scared and nervous and and and enjoying and giggling together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;When teachers came and announced students for thier classes, first came the techer of section E and it included Harsh and Shefali. Then came mine(I shall tell later about mine), then section D which included Viks and Sam and then section B which included Deeksh and Gaurs. When it was my turn, that is section C, it only included Me(obvious, now who is left). I was dumstrck!!! I couldnt really believe my ears and eye about what I heard and saw my eacher reading and saying the same. My name was called out in the end of the section C list and in th end teacher said, after saying my name, "Meet you students tomorrow". I was again all lonely. I really felt like crying and my tears did come out. I was crying hard, very hard. Everybody got someone or the other and ME??? all alone... :(( but thanks to my luck my friends did gave me a shoulder and said they did try to change their sections for me as I have got the best section in all of us, as section C has got the best teachers in 9th after section A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Right now my friends are calling and telling me not to worry, they are getting applications tomorrow to change their sections for me and not to forget the reason, that I have the best teachers...hehe!!! how sweet of them!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I was at one ponit really very blue that am alone but after that I was told that being alone is a test to prove that YES!!! you can survive without ur beloved ones...I wanted to do the same but am glad that my friends are trying thier best!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;My daily routine is all gone!!! Now when I have to do cycling am going tutions that is the time Pearl gets home am leaving tutions and that tution aint a nice one, I mean it does teaches really awesome but the classes are Monday to Sunday, that is 7 days a week and every Sunday there is a test. But the best they give thier notes also!!! The worst about tutions is that they are your second school, I mean this age of mine is all left for school only??? hadh ho gai!!! There is a defficiency of a uniform or It would be pakka that I would be joining a second school. And then there is extra home-work from tution...nahi yaar mujhe bachaoo!!! I hope everything goes good!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;God..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5603566417808746433?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5603566417808746433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5603566417808746433' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5603566417808746433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5603566417808746433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-life-now-upside-down.html' title='My Life Now Upside Down...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3907204459244774861</id><published>2007-04-02T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:39:33.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>1st day of 9th and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was tired last night, thus I did sleep lil well than last year because than the whole night I would have taken turnes and would have hardly closed my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning my van did come late (as usual...) but we reached on time and I was all excited. We welcomed the new class, that is 6th in senior school by giving a huge round of applause. according of the system we sat in 9thA because we got passed and promoted from 8thA. I thought after sitting and settling in 9thA we will get shuffled but the shuffling will take place tomorrow morning. 'A' is the Sanskrit section (which is no more my subject, I have taken Hindi) so I know A section wont be given to me which am really feeling blue off because A section has got perfect teahers, the class teacher is really very nice one and all the teachers rocked!!! I mean Rocks!!! I also came to know there are very eww teachers in rest of the classes!!! Why is this to happen...WHY WHY WHY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today evening I gave to do Seva, WORK at Gurudwara as toda is Langar. Am really tired par I know I do have to go because my best pal Pearl has called me, she will feel bad if I ditched her...she is very particular here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna join Belly Dancing from next week...woohoo!! am excited for that..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Rest???.....we shall see tomorrow...hehe!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3907204459244774861?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3907204459244774861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3907204459244774861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3907204459244774861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3907204459244774861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-was-tired-last-night-thus-i-did-sleep.html' title='1st day of 9th and...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-470567411824528834</id><published>2007-03-30T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T03:41:55.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>My New Life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/interactive/us/0510/gallery.my.new.life/images/gall.intro.my.new.life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.cnn.com/interactive/us/0510/gallery.my.new.life/images/gall.intro.my.new.life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;“Just a moment and my life will be changed and&lt;br /&gt;While I await,&lt;br /&gt;For the new step to be jumped up, am warming up&lt;br /&gt;To still&lt;br /&gt;Maintain the Faith.&lt;br /&gt;The faith in God, which to be confident about&lt;br /&gt;Will never take to worse&lt;br /&gt;But will take to failure&lt;br /&gt;To learn and to stand up with my dears!&lt;br /&gt;The dears who will be my enemy&lt;br /&gt;But my friends&lt;br /&gt;Because with them,&lt;br /&gt;Am learning and sharing my bends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new path, is all decorated&lt;br /&gt;Just for me.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, it has many voices&lt;br /&gt;But I will surely find the magic key!&lt;br /&gt;The key not to success, But to all their hearts&lt;br /&gt;And their minds&lt;br /&gt;As they are not easy to catch and just put in the carts!&lt;br /&gt;Life seems no easy, but&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a maze either&lt;br /&gt;But balance yourself&lt;br /&gt;It is a heaven neither!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite warmed up now&lt;br /&gt;Time to relax and shake&lt;br /&gt;Because, my first step&lt;br /&gt;Has been successfully made!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-470567411824528834?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/470567411824528834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=470567411824528834' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/470567411824528834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/470567411824528834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-life.html' title='My New Life....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8784482005370047589</id><published>2007-03-30T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:40:03.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Party Party...am finally in 9th...woohooo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rbcomponents.com/images/full/1151018280_Party-Time.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.rbcomponents.com/images/full/1151018280_Party-Time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG!!! its seems like a dream to be in 9th...I mean it feels like an achivement to me!!! Today my teacher told me that I have done really good and my percentage came out to be 80%- hows that???....ooo mannnn!!! its really a dream!!! and ma'am also told me that am in top 10....wow!!! it feels like jumping!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God I love u.....it also feels like *HELL* is showing to much of Mercy....watever it is I JUST LOVE IT....this hell rox!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARTY PEOPLE.....!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8784482005370047589?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8784482005370047589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8784482005370047589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8784482005370047589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8784482005370047589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/party-partyam-finally-in-9thwoohooo.html' title='Party Party...am finally in 9th...woohooo!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5685750824521046001</id><published>2007-03-29T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:40:32.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.simplifiedsigns.org/nervous.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.simplifiedsigns.org/nervous.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Just A Moment And My Life Will Be Changed And While I Await,&lt;br /&gt;For The New Step To Be Jumped Up amWarming Up To Still&lt;br /&gt;Maintain The FAITH..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my class 8th result, somehow there aint any feeling my my stomach which takes away my sleep and I go through the night all awake, though am a liltle nervous. But for sure am gonna pass and go into 9th and in the celebration for the same I have even baked a cake (all by myself....I do bake cakes...hehee!!!) but it got over baked and more than half of it is black but I have a way, that I will remove that black layer of the cake. It will get removed by a knife because it is very crunchy types...and to party at Sam's place is cancelled (and I even wanted to happen the same because tomorrow is the family get together at my place and I am suppose to serve the family, am the part of Host...) because Harsh's mom aint well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg....jus few hours...wooohooo and I, Arushi Chopra will be in 9th...oo mannn it scares me...&lt;br /&gt;rest to God, I have faith in him!!! Love u God and please...&lt;br /&gt;Bless Me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PeAce....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5685750824521046001?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5685750824521046001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5685750824521046001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5685750824521046001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5685750824521046001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3009220046880298888</id><published>2007-03-28T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:41:06.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Wooohooo!!! Just one more day and then Friday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.studentsfirst.us/content/img/f169634/report_card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.studentsfirst.us/content/img/f169634/report_card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today as per the so called schedule I was suppose to be at Jaipur but but but....it can be only in my dreams, as you know its POST-PONED...arrrgggg!!! Why why why??? am sick an tired, I get bored all the time. I have nothing to do and if I do I sit at the computer all the time and therfore, my sis is complaining me,"All the time you sit at the comp, GET UP NOW".....mannn since I have nothing to do comp is my best pal and am so lazy that I myself in free time think I will write some other time and avoid writing because I know when I will start writing nothing would come out...I mean my feelings!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now the major part....today was Pearl's result and she is passed into 9th and luckily she has got her very good friend, or I can say actually half of her class as it is, is not shuffled and passed into the same section...how lucky she is!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My result is day after tomorrow (Friday) , am scared of my Maths and Social marks, because in maths I had left 5 marks paper and in social, history my answers wer'nt accurate, they were all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mixed up!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So lets pray its all good!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made a new boyfriend..hehe!!! just a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time-pass though...am still a kiddie!!! hehe! I mean he's an online boy-friend and not that great. It was yesterday he asked me...:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and on Friday am again partying, am goin at Sam's place to party as soon as I get the result that day. I might be going for a night stay...hope its fun!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Am on roll and nervous for my result!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3009220046880298888?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3009220046880298888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3009220046880298888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3009220046880298888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3009220046880298888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/wooohooo-just-one-more-day-and-then.html' title='Wooohooo!!! Just one more day and then Friday....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-343070852655639584</id><published>2007-03-27T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T03:30:36.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>Hereby, I have GROWN UP...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hgfound.org/images/Gup.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hgfound.org/images/Gup.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I have grown up. Never knew that once you turn a teenager and enter *HELL* everybody consider you as a grown up child. My height has increased thanks to my mom’s encouragement and lectures telling me to exercise and stretch to increase my height. When my friends were here she felt very bad that am the shortest one in my group, though I aint. Sam is shorter than me…hehe! Generally speaking that yes, even I have realized that &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I AM growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yester day was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;KANJAK- ASHTAMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (festival of 9 days, &lt;em&gt;Ashtami&lt;/em&gt; is the 8th day) and today&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; RAM- NAVMI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (the 9th day) on which the girls are worshiped as goddess by giving them &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PRASHAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (don’t know what to say this word in English) and money. Generally early in the morning at about 7 or 8 people start calling or send some one from their house to call me. I mean children to come at their homes and receive &lt;em&gt;Kanjak (Prashad).&lt;/em&gt; But this time no-one called me and instead I stood outside my home searching for little kiddies (now since am a grown up, those girls are kiddies for me…hehee!!!) running around and making plans to which house they shall go first. But I didn’t see anyone. My bad luck as they might have gone to some other house before mine. I was still waiting and wishing that some one would call me but none. Though &lt;em&gt;Kanjaks&lt;/em&gt; came at my home. Neighbours did send &lt;em&gt;Prashad&lt;/em&gt; at home since I didn’t go or I could say, they didn’t make an effort to call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;em&gt;Kanjaks&lt;/em&gt;, people call at their homes and make girls sit on the carpet, and wash their feets’, tie &lt;em&gt;Molly&lt;/em&gt; (red colour thread) on their wrists and put &lt;em&gt;Tika&lt;/em&gt; on their foreheads and as I have explained, worship them. After all this, they thank the &lt;em&gt;Kanjak&lt;/em&gt; girls and touch their feet for their good wishes as in their (I mean the people’s) eyes we are goddess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at &lt;em&gt;RAM-NAVMI&lt;/em&gt;, when &lt;em&gt;Kanjak&lt;/em&gt; is done by my so called brother- &lt;em&gt;Nehal’s&lt;/em&gt; family, they didn’t call me but, they came home and gave my &lt;em&gt;Kanjak&lt;/em&gt;…how rude of them to not call me…it wasn’t good of them. I had also expected their call as to call me on their place. First time in 10yrs I didn’t go for &lt;em&gt;Kanjak&lt;/em&gt; at their place…how could???&lt;br /&gt;Now this was when I realized that I have really grown up, physically, mentally and emotionally…in all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just last week, when I was cleaning my shelf and taking out all my books and notebooks of class 8th and saw my rough notebook which I took to the first class of 8th. I had made a table in which I had written names of my teachers in front of their respective subjects and my class time-table. It felt like I have entered 8th not passing 8th. The thing is that now the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;COUNTDOWN HAS BEGUN…&lt;/span&gt;just 6 days to go and I will be sitting all nervous and excited to know my new section and class mates, that is 2nd of March. My result though is on 30th march that is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Time goes by really fast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;God bless and let this year also go slowly and steadily!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-343070852655639584?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/343070852655639584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=343070852655639584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/343070852655639584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/343070852655639584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/hereby-i-have-grown-up.html' title='Hereby, I have GROWN UP...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1470276752979507439</id><published>2007-03-26T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:07:13.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>:((.....Am Sad...feel like Crying....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cqcapd.state.ny.us/Danweb/images/sadface.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.cqcapd.state.ny.us/Danweb/images/sadface.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;1st on Sunday while I was watching the setting up of Shakira's concert I felt very sad and I was very Jealous...mein CHIRRRRRRR rahi thi!!! I hate it. Even I wanted to go and enjoy her show. I saw on television also how she danced but I was glad for one reason that all the steps she had done, I knew most of them. I can also dance like Shakira and I will be one for sure a godd performer like her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;... and then the very bad news that our Jaipur trip is post- poned. I had specially went shopping to buy stuff for the trip, I bought my new herum pants with Pearl and now it is post poned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Hope everything is for good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"When nothing feels good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;                               It means Hell is Turning upside Down"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;                                                                                        -Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;                                                                               --zEaLoUsMe--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1470276752979507439?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1470276752979507439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1470276752979507439' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1470276752979507439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1470276752979507439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/am-sadfeel-like-crying.html' title=':((.....Am Sad...feel like Crying....'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-6635547266191038824</id><published>2007-03-24T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T08:08:09.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Hmm....thinking is such a waste of time!!!!</title><content type='html'>hehehe!!! generally speaking am thinking to write a book....HOWZZAT???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-6635547266191038824?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/6635547266191038824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=6635547266191038824' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6635547266191038824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/6635547266191038824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/hmmthinking-is-such-waste-of-time.html' title='Hmm....thinking is such a waste of time!!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7406084749535755376</id><published>2007-03-18T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:54.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>the Nightstay...</title><content type='html'>Viks, me, Harsh and Sam.(clock-wise)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043504126684141314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4gSBY5lwI/AAAAAAAAACc/_1FBRrjhb8E/s320/nature+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;w back… when we arrived at my place we changed had lunch, and went to G.K. market…it was damn fun!!! And there we shopped a load, went to CCD (café coffee day) and McDonalds sat there for 45 or 30 mins and chit chatted a load. We clicked loads of pics and reached home at 6pm being very tired. My whole body part at the left side, felt paralyzed because it ached a load. I think, I know better how it really felt, but thanks to Deeksh I felt better because the whole time she actually gave me a good massage!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These guyz grp had been calling us and I imitate them as my sis cuz my n my sis voice are the same, literally no1 can differenciate between them! At club we enjoyed very much and clicked pics. There Deeksh’s mom n dad came her to pick up so they also had dinner with us and at about 11 we left and so did they!!! At 2am we started chit-chatting and continued it till 3:30 and as u know I was very tired so we finished this time only else last time we talked till 4:45 and the best part was at 2:30 Harsh says that she is hungry!!! Oo mannn I tip-toed went into the kitchen got bread and cheese spread and not let mom and dad know that we are still awake I went into the bathroom and made the cheese bread…It was so funny!!! In my whole life I will never forget this—making bread cheese in the middle of the night in the bathroom, none other than BATHROOM…we were laughing all night!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the worst was in the morning when I were uploading pics into pc it showed uploaded so I deleted all the pics from the camera and then I searched pics into the folder I had uploaded it showed no pics in them…its made my mood go worse and then the whole we had fun and at 6 in the evening we left, dropped them at Sam’s place and further Harsh’s mom came to pick her up and Viks’ went at her place from there!!!&lt;br /&gt;But not to forget in the evening we again clicked pics and they were all just good!!! Some of them I have displayed here…here it goes!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me,Harsh and Sam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043505595562956610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4hnhY5l0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y0zVvGkCPug/s320/nature+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and Viks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043505312095115058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4hXBY5lzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Bi5WYIA7T74/s320/nature+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viks, sis, Harsh, me and Sam.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043504826763810594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4g6xY5lyI/AAAAAAAAACs/CEwS3-Ue9JY/s320/nature+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harsh, me, Sam and Viks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043504354317408018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4gfRY5lxI/AAAAAAAAACk/CG06jANnJ9w/s320/nature+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and Harsh.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043503800266626786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4f_BY5luI/AAAAAAAAACM/pVbicvl5enM/s320/nature+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7406084749535755376?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7406084749535755376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7406084749535755376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7406084749535755376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7406084749535755376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/nightstay.html' title='the Nightstay...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Rf4gSBY5lwI/AAAAAAAAACc/_1FBRrjhb8E/s72-c/nature+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-4417779470714564975</id><published>2007-03-18T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T07:46:07.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>the MOUNTAIN...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hdprint.co.uk/ftp/Colorado/498%20-%20Rocky%20Mountain%20National%20Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hdprint.co.uk/ftp/Colorado/498%20-%20Rocky%20Mountain%20National%20Park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;As I say LIFE GOES ONNN….life is just a mountain!!!(Temme something new..???..Hehe!!!)&lt;br /&gt;My Hindi final was good, I knew every question and is now excited for the P.T.A. meeting that is the day the result is declared and students with their parents are suppose to come and collect the report cards…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so excited to come at my place and the best part was we weren’t meeting up with guys….fewwww what a relief!!! They made their own plans later. And we are partying again!!! It’s like we are going on a day trip 28th-29th March to jaipur and then might on 30th (the day the result is going to be declared) we shall go at Sam’s place. We are still celebrating!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the hell is getting worse that means am jus having some problems... and some people thing that am hating it, its just that am terming the TEENAGE thingy to ‘HELL’ that’s all!!! So now I am having few problems which would be solved asap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not today, 19th march, it’s been 5yrs since my grandad expired, I miss him!&lt;br /&gt;Love u loads dadu (grandad)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this night stay n partying n celebrating…I think it was the best, though I hated it!!! I know what am saying but the fact is that I really hated it, though there were times I enjoyed the most!!! Whhoo! I hated it because all they were talking about THEIR boyfriends…mannn if I don’t have one can u please talk abt it but finish it soon!!&lt;br /&gt;I mean only two of us have but the rest….I was actually sleeping!!! Okay I agree am a LIL boy crazy but please, talking frankly I don’t even have a crush…which boy shall I talk about and whatever thingy we are talking about, indirectly-directly we come and land up at HOW THEIR BOYFRNDS ARE???? Wow Mann give me a break!! Now it’s not a bad thingy to not have a crush…is it??? And then my sis talking about the same to all of them for damn 45 mins…I was sleeping!!! What else…am happy with Pearl…at least she doesn’t talk about her crush after every 10 mins…GOD BLESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;That’s all the mountain am climbing and jumping up…all throughout, my mood was bad…it was red and blue…&lt;br /&gt;I think I will soon have a boy to talk about but I think it will still take years for me to do that!!! Hehe… I mean months… chalo till then I will get bored b/w them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-4417779470714564975?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/4417779470714564975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=4417779470714564975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4417779470714564975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/4417779470714564975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/mountaoin.html' title='the MOUNTAIN...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5053277615336560044</id><published>2007-03-16T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T08:16:17.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>To An End...TO THE BEGGINING!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://influx.uoregon.edu/1999/limb/sidepq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://influx.uoregon.edu/1999/limb/sidepq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Finally my Finals are to an end, as tomorrow its last, and its Hindi. First time in my life am nevous... cant believe me nervous for Hindi...hehe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;The whole day Pearl and studies @ Gurudwara and then @ my place...later in the evening we went @ her place. She studied and I was asleep!!!...hehe..I just studies a lil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;As the finals are ending, the party is STARTING!!! woohooo!!! My friends are coming at my place and we are meeting up with guyz and the best part is we are having a night stay!!! Life is just so good!!! hehe! and then in the followin week itself, on 30th we are planning to party again and go at SAM's place...its goona be our last day together and then we are shuffled..hope I get a good friend with me!!! GOD BLESS ME! Now the question is WHAT SHOULD I WEAR TOMORROW???...hehe!!! its the typical gal question!!! Sis got me a new shirt but which pair of pants should I wear with them...I think I'll figure it out!!!woohoo!!! LETS PARTY!!! yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;And then...we look forward a new world of giving 80 and 100 marks question papers and also practicals...ewww!!! hehe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Its gonna be a new world where its the most trickest path...u have to be bold and balanced, and keep ur image well in school. That is the most important thing!!! Be friends with everyone AND get good marks to GO IN 10th....wohhoo..am really gonna be a BIG GAL yaar!!! its not a joke anymore...my parents expect better performance than my sis and blah blah...thinking about it nervouses me a lot...its better to live like how is going!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Thats all...now am just looking forward that my last final go nicel, and satisfyingly and the party is worth remembering!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Ciao..take care!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;C'MON LETS PARTY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5053277615336560044?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5053277615336560044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5053277615336560044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5053277615336560044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5053277615336560044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-endto-beggining.html' title='To An End...TO THE BEGGINING!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-627957717172288379</id><published>2007-03-12T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:54.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>I ve entered the HELL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fresh-hell.com/jpg/new/fresh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fresh-hell.com/jpg/new/fresh.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its like, i dunno wat has happened to me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think those are my &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TEENAGE symptoms&lt;/span&gt;...One day I was excited to be a teenager and now feels like Lets go back... its really difficult to cop up with this teen life..but it has just started, so I might get use to it..hope so!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just made a so called website of mine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://--zealousme--.piczo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://--zealousme--.piczo.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; please do check out and tell me, if it can be improved though now its not a big time craze for me anymore!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ve seen in myself that now am gettin lil open I mean in starting I was very into myself, u wont believe I couldnt even open myself in my own journal though I ve my privacy am not scared of anyone who will open my diary and read it. My sis (whos a big time sweet heart) says that she doesnt like redaing anyone's diary or to interfere in others life and from that even i ve learned that I shall also not do the same as I used to read her journal...I dont remember what I read cuz it was abt 3 yrs back... and I have no fear that my mom would my journal because in starting when I told her please dont read my diary, she always said Why Would I??? and i believe her, she would never read it...though my journals are the ones with locks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember myself as a stupid gal, who used to do so kiddie stuffs, but I love abt how I was...There was a time I had braces now when I look at my teeth I see my straight aligned teeth, as there were no braces on them. I was so lucky that my braces were detached within an yr, so I just ve one pic of mine with my braces, which was 1.5 yr back and now I wear retainers or wires which half of the time I dont have to wear. And it hardly matters if I wear them or not. When I was an abecedarian, everytime I used to go to my dentist and say,"When are u taking them off???" and she used to say few months and like that my time passed...I hated my braces..but they were in fashion, so I looked quaint and uncanny...but somhow now I miss my braces..hehe!!! TIME FLIES SO DAMN FAST!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041818820171896402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/RfgjgRY5llI/AAAAAAAAABE/DPQKZQNjNRU/s320/IM001075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ME AND MY BRACES...hehe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now when I asked my parents that please send me to Mumbai,in this 10 days holidays after finals they said NO. I want to go to mumbai because Shakira is having a concert there..and I really big time badly wanna go ther...I&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; JUST LOVE SHAKIRA!!! LOVE HER DANCE...LOVE THE WAY SHE SHAKE....hehe..I CAN DANCE I LIKE HER hehe..a lil bit only!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.mtctickets.com/concerts/images/shakira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHAKIRA ROX!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i was told that, since I ve now entered the HELL (teenage in other words) I start getting use to NO..but I know my parents wont say NO to everything!!! they are the best!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am just a lil tense about 17th, its my last day of 8th class, my last final and everyone (that is my group) is planning to come to MY PLACE because the guyz group says we can meet up. I feel somwhere I am lying to mom and dad and I dont wanna do that. I dont know whether it is right or wrong, I just dont think....well forget it!!! I have no intensions to meet them... not at all. If I had anything like that, wouldnt I be excited for it or would feel like am lyin to my parents. Hope its for good. And it wasnt our (my group's) idea to meet up with them, but they said if u galz are meetin up, why dont we meet up together...now lets see what happens!!! I know its very much kiddie of me..but now almighty GOD am like that!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This hell I know is very zany, gregarious, uncanny and audacious but I am just an abecedarian..hope I will start loving this hell all devoted to me...&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MY OWN HELL...hehe!!! everybody has or seen his or her hell..hehe!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now tomorrow my Social final, and thw whole day I studied like hell. I got up 8 in the morning studied till 10, and then around 12 again started studying at around 12 as Peral came over. And I lost my patience and I said lets go somwhere else and study. So none other than, we went to Gurudware and studied in the grden there till 3. After that we left to have lunch came back to Gurudware and went to Chatt (roof, to the top) and studied till 6:30 and not to forget we did too much of masti...I think study is just to say study, BUT the masti we did was unforgetable...we also checked our names are still there, that we had careved last time...we felt so happy and were laughing...but am truly grateful to her, that just because of her I finished my syallabus. Actually our syallbus and datesheets are always same, so its very easier for us to study!!!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will never forget in my life, how much fun we had even in HELL..hehe!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats all folks..shows over, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have just entered into hell, I believe that since &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hell&lt;/span&gt; is suppose to be&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; BAD&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MY HELL IS GONNA BE THE BEST BECAUSE AM GRATEFUL MY HELL IS MORE LIKE HEAVEN!!!..hehe..hope so!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so WELCOME TO HELL ROOSH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-627957717172288379?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/627957717172288379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=627957717172288379' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>CHECK THIS OUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;As everyone knows am a HUGE FAN OF THE OLSEN TWINS, so now i have made a NEW BLOG PAGE ALL AND ALONE FOR THE OLSEN TWINS...SO PLEASE CHECK IT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://theolsentwins.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-2195015066479424568?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/2195015066479424568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>my BEST HOLI ever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dialindia.com/holi/image/img.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dialindia.com/holi/image/img.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;HOLI…this holi I will never forget in my life because this was the holi when my sis’s bf was here and we actually enjoyed…and not to forget many times my mom was about to bust my sis…all applause goes to me, I always saved her..lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week before the holi, people, or specially kids start playing holi, in other words kids from their houses throw water-balloons to the people passing by!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holi is celebrated in two days, in which the first day (CHOTI HOLI) bonfire is done which symbolises the burning of HOLIKA who tried to burn the boy PRALAD who believes in God. So the objective was that Pralad’s dad asked his sis to burn his son because he believes in god and doesn’t respect or pray his dad who thinks (I mean the dad thinks) that he is GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is, in my words THE DIRTY day! (BADI HOLI)&lt;br /&gt;Holi morning at about 8 my neighbour and I start making water balloons and at about 9:30 we started playing. First we wish each other by putting GULAL (non-toxic colours) on each other’s faces…and then my friend Pearl came and we made her to have a bath as we uploaded with the bucket full of black- colour water…which according to me she hated it…so about for an hour we played and then I had to go to neighbourhood, to my sis’s bestfrnd’s place.&lt;br /&gt;She has got a really good house at the top floor which means she owns the roof and we had a HOLI party there...woohoo...FUNTIME…cho-cho! (Okay that’s me...Hehe!) When I reached there, my sis was already there as she was helping priyam Dee (sis’s bestf) and her mom in cooking, then there were priyam dee’s college friends. Basically, whoever was there or coming were all in college and I was the YOUNGEST…nahi!!! As soon as anyone arrives he or she is made to roll in water which is spilled on the FLOOR and is uploaded with colours and coloured water! And anyone who says that he is drying that person is gone….&lt;br /&gt;And after an hour snacks were served. While I was eating two persons asked me WHICH COLLEGE IS IN???? Whoo-hoo, I was complimented...and even one said that I look MATURE AND MY VOICE ALSO SOUNDS MATURE….whoo hoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the best part happened that my sis’s boyfrnd Shayon (the most famous Peron on blogger) and his frnd Mehul came. I had a huge blast with them and thanks to them my scalp is still BLACK GREEN AND PINK...beat tat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039127792355772626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Re6UB1kqCNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OPFrejHf1xM/s320/28d1scd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shayon nd ME at HOLI...am lukin lik a JOKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had a huge fun and said a final bye to Shayon.&lt;br /&gt;He just came for a weekend but he made our holi THE BEST…&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039128196082698466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Re6UZVkqCOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8UWqKGPDbMk/s320/d7dcscd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME after holi...SO GOOD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-178692197120375712?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/178692197120375712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=178692197120375712' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/178692197120375712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/178692197120375712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-best-holi-ever.html' title='my BEST HOLI ever...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Re6UB1kqCNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OPFrejHf1xM/s72-c/28d1scd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5079322212506368616</id><published>2007-03-01T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:55:45.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the hell'/><title type='text'>NAHIIIIIIIIII.....BACHAOOOOOOOO..........HELP ME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.uoregon.edu/~sokoloff/MedBd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.uoregon.edu/~sokoloff/MedBd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (its not my boards...parr i like da pic...lol!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay..am not in trouble or you CAN say its a trouble....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its more than a TROUBLE..lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow its my first Final of class 8th and after that am gonna give my finals 1 by 1 and its gonna come to an end and I will be in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HIGH SCHOOL, CLASS 9th&lt;/span&gt;... I know here in India there is no rule of making high schools and this an that school..but it is a big deal for me. I'll be counted in&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; SENIORZ..&lt;/span&gt;though meri soorat (appearance) or height se I look like a kid of class 7th or somthing.... I will be handling responsiblities and stuffs..uff its gonna be a load of thingies in my life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The most dramatic thing in my life would be;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First that we 7 friends would be shuffled..yes! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHUFFLED!&lt;/span&gt; we will be shuffled because it is a rule, and second because some students or u can say most of the students of our class would be taking &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SANSKRIT. But we seven would taking Hindi but it is not necessary we would be in same class... I just wish i get a good friend and I dont want my WORSE frnd (I wont take her name) of group shouldnt come, because I dont like her...and blah blah blah.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second that we would be giving papers of 80 marks and it IS dramatic because I have been giving &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;UNIT TESTS OF MARKS 30 (even MY FINALS....yes this yr last time i will be giving for last time finals of 30 MARKS...i know u cant believe that but it is...)&lt;/span&gt;since class 6th and suddenly it is a BIG CHANGE FOR ME... never mind i shall have to change with the CHANGE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate exams...its the worst though its the time to show ur &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ABILITY!...&lt;/span&gt;but nahii!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this time i think am gonna fail in my maths final..because i dunno a single thingie...GOD HELP! i will try my best!!...HOPE GOD WONT LET ME DOWN....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neways am last exam would be on 17th March, i hope it comes fast...no it shall come slowly..i mean maths exams shall go fast and rest shall be slowly and steadily!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE wish me luck...i need it BADLY!...lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I CAN DO IT!!! wooohoooo I'LL BE IN HIGH SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5079322212506368616?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5079322212506368616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5079322212506368616' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5079322212506368616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5079322212506368616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/03/nahiiiiiiiiiibachaoooooooohelp-me.html' title='NAHIIIIIIIIII.....BACHAOOOOOOOO..........HELP ME!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5786792909714964392</id><published>2007-02-28T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:56:22.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><title type='text'>AM Ashamed THAt Our Government says...BUT DOES NOTHING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.foei.org/publications/link/poverty/images/poverty01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.foei.org/publications/link/poverty/images/poverty01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I felt so bad, about what happened in last two days…I swear hadh ho gai!&lt;br /&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;· The evening it was my astronomy Contd. Class, when my mom, dad and sis came to pick me up from my school, my sis started demanding to eat something good! So we stopped at &lt;em&gt;BENGALI SWEETS&lt;/em&gt; at south ex. And there we ordered what we wanted. I ordered &lt;em&gt;Goll Guppe (Pani Poori).&lt;/em&gt; Once I finished eating it, I threw the plate into the dustbin. Then the other customer came she also ordered the same. After she finished she asked for more Paani Poori’’s water and drank half of it and threw it into the dustbin. There was a poor old beggar- lady going with her 3 kids and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;one of them detached the top of the dustbin and drank the water left by her, and tried to take some food stuff from it to eat. I say it is disgusting!... how can a person do that???? Eeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwww! How can u eat ne1s eaten....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· It was today morning when I was going in my van to school, and we got stuck in a jam on south ex. road. I was wishing that we reach on time to school (but we didn’t). We were moving as a tortoise and then suddenly some one shouted &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OH SHIT!...I was like what happened???...I turned my face and there was a guy lying DEAD… can u beat it…DEAD-DEAD-DEAD...omg it was horrible and the worst part was that he was killed in an accident INFRONT OF A HOSPITAL- A.I.I.M.S, and bloody damn who ever did that couldn’t he take him to the hospital. This hospital’s located as soon as south ex ends. I cannot believe it!... I think my day before starting became bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don’t u think that was so bad of the people. The police surrounding if wud ve come a lil early, jus after the accident he could be safe. THE INDIAN POLICE SUX!.. yes it does, and I feel bad being part of it. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YES I DO FEEL ASHAME OF BEING A PART OF THIS COUNTRY. That guy who drank that water showed that HOW POOR IS OUR COUNTRY TO PROVIDE SHELTER AND WATER TO PEOPLE OF THEIR COUNTRY.&lt;/span&gt; Hate it! If I can do something am pleased to do that…cause I say if u wud ve been there in the place of me, u wud just like to kill the people who having the ability to do something but don’t do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all what we can do is that just give suggestions, but the worst part is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHO LISTENS TO THEM???...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5786792909714964392?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5786792909714964392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5786792909714964392' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5786792909714964392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5786792909714964392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/am-ashamed-that-our-government-saysbut.html' title='AM Ashamed THAt Our Government says...BUT DOES NOTHING!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1954128382655535962</id><published>2007-02-27T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:57:31.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Astronomy Class, Playing WITH TELESCOPES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://calgary.rasc.ca/telescopes/Refractor_cutaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://calgary.rasc.ca/telescopes/Refractor_cutaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The astronomy class was really good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was going at Deeksh’s place after the school. I never wanted it to end. We just went there for 2 hrs that was ALL!...hadh ho gai!&lt;br /&gt;Though as soon as we reached we changed in a sec. she had a really good house, or u can say OK, because they are not settled there properly so the walls are not painted that well so something. ‘They are not settled yet’ by this I mean that her dad is in air force so they get transfer almost after every year…so it is pretty difficult!...Anyways, after that we had lunch an as usual my fav, rajma chawal, panner and raita..And in dessert gulabjamun…LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished our lunch we went out to have a walk…and sat in the park, chit-chatted a bit and went into the mess, into the TV room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time it was our astronomy class time we were having fun…but anyways we reached on time and we were given instructions and were distributed into groups of 6. My group number was 8. Each group was given a telescope, and we were given assignments to aim objects in sky from telescopes;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;· Our first objective was to aim VENUS, which was damn difficult!...and thanks to almighty our telescopes were the worst one..Lol! But we did it. From the eyepiece of our telescopes Venus looked like no ordinary star, cause the telescope’s mirrors didn’t have much focal length, so it jus appeared as a STAR…but its light was so bright that while focusing on it one’s eye might start kind of itching!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;· Our second objective was to aim MOON in the sky, which was very DIRTY and MUDDY because moon is always situated on zenith (exact above ones head) and u have to literally lay down in the mud and locate moon. When we saw moon through eyepiece once it was aimed, it looked jus so pretty. The craters on it were jus so…heartthrowbing. It seemed as if am standing next to it!...lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;· Our third objective was to aim SATURN in the sky, which was very dim in the sky but we located it. When seen from the eyepiece it seemed like a dot surrounded by an oval, i.e. one could see Saturn with its rings…but it wasn’t THAT CLEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that we were taken to other telescopes which were BIG, and we saw moon more clearly and the craters looked huge…they were very clear…and very nice and then again we saw Saturn in which the rings were clear, but the dot like Saturn and oval like rings were clear but there wasn’t any difference between the sizes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we were taught how to find a pole star at night and we found many constellations like: big dipper,orion, big dog, Taurus, calespia, etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://btc.montana.edu/CERES/html/Disks/images/constel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, Tc enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1954128382655535962?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1954128382655535962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1954128382655535962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1954128382655535962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1954128382655535962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/astronomy-class-playing-with-telescopes.html' title='Astronomy Class, Playing WITH TELESCOPES...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1982842042617692042</id><published>2007-02-25T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T08:33:07.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Astronomy Over Night Stay....Contd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Tomorrow, that is Monday am going to have my continued Astronomy Night Stay Class at My school...hope it is going to be Fun!it is still continuing because as i said that the objective of the whole FAILED... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'll be staying at school, till 8:30 and my mom and dad will come and pick sam and me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;though we are suppose to report at 5 in evening at the school, so after it (skl) ends...am goin at my friend Deeksh's place...so that is all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i shall post the details later!!!..lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;ciao..nd goodnight...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1982842042617692042?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1982842042617692042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1982842042617692042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1982842042617692042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1982842042617692042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/astronomy-over-night-staycontd.html' title='Astronomy Over Night Stay....Contd.'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5413866435188649432</id><published>2007-02-25T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T02:07:09.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Television Commercials........YUCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/71/223477275_e0409fca45_t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/71/223477275_e0409fca45_t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These television commercials are shytt!!!... I just hate’em, I mean if u want to make a commercial make a sensible one!&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was watching TV and there’s one commercial which came, it said : that there are some foreigners who come to an open zoo or u can say a sanctuary park and they are riding on elephants and they have their ENGLISH-HINDI dictionary with them. So he asks the person who is the owner of the elephant he is riding on, that ‘I want to see a small elephant’ which means in Hindi- ‘CHOTA HAATHI’…and that guy takes him to some place…and says there’s the chota haathi, which initially is a small kind of &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TRUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HOW DUMB!...&lt;/span&gt;does that make any sense…at least not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think these people on televisions should start using their brains and stop spending crores of money in such idiotic commercials!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5413866435188649432?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5413866435188649432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5413866435188649432' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5413866435188649432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5413866435188649432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/television-commercialsyuck.html' title='Television Commercials........YUCK!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-237313995331870227</id><published>2007-02-23T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T08:37:14.391-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosphy'/><title type='text'>there your SECOND GOES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gastonl.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/fast_red_Car_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gastonl.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/fast_red_Car_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;HAS IT EVER HAPPENED WITH YOU THAT, YOU SAY SOMETHING AND RIGHT AT THAT MOMENT OR SOMETIME LATER THE SAME THING HAPPENS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think it has happened with me loads of time…and due to that only there is one wish of my life and I ask that thing literally after every second cause am scared that what if &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I LOSE MY LUCKY SECOND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, the lucky second! According to my point of view everyday there is a lucky second for everyone, it might be at anytime of the day OR night! It might be when you are sleeping and in your dreams!lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed in it already…&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;BUT ACTUAL BELIEVE&lt;/span&gt; started when there was a power cut in my colony and I said to my mom ‘ mom say- light come home’ obv that was in HINDI!. She said ‘as if I said and it going to happen’. I said ‘try naa’ and as soon as she said the electricity was running through our homes! I mean isn’t it really a great thing! It is just so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just few weeks back we (6 friends at school) were at our friend –HARSHITA’s (1 of the gals of our group) place and one of us had to go home by a metro so I explained her whole thing! I said- “ see once u buy a ticket and supposly its on platform number 1 and your station is 5th leaving 4 stations behind…..” and stuff! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The fact was what all I had explained happened the same way! Isn’t that cool! I say it was just my mistake to lose it, I mean my lucky second! I still feel sorry for myself that I could have asked for something am longing to have….mannnn I lost it! Grr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the lucky is actually &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;FOR a SECOND&lt;/span&gt;! So you never know when it goes. And when it arrives!..&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I think now u shall also wake up and see &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THERE YOUR LUCKY SECOND GOES……THERE… THERE- THERE!.....lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-237313995331870227?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/237313995331870227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=237313995331870227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/237313995331870227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/237313995331870227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/there-your-second-goes.html' title='there your SECOND GOES!!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8093253032421747249</id><published>2007-02-23T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T08:27:31.361-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Another DAY that my VAN DID'NT COME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now that is what my van looks like:-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kuenselonline.com/newspic06/06july20taxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kuenselonline.com/newspic06/06july20taxi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s just been another day of my so called &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VAN SUFFER…LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was just that today Mohit called and told me that the van is not suppose to come and so he would be picking me from the road where at afternoon I get off from the van…his dad was coming by the way! Thanks to God I reached school on time Verna we have to stand and teacher writes a note in it and we have to get it signed (but who cares, I mean who get it signed!..Lol!) And in the end take 3 rounds…whooo that is a hell of a thing! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole my stomach had been aching…but it wasn’t that bad ache…I was wondering the whole day how am I suppose to go? What if the van doesn’t come…what if this, what if that…?!?!?! And I was very correct that the bull shytt ass van didn’t come…I don’t know y don’t I leave this shytt!!! Am such an idiot!!!&lt;br /&gt;After that, I called my dad what if he can send the driver but he was himself somewhere…and my said that she is not coming, come in an auto or ask some other child’s parent to come…I don’t know y she said no..!??! So We (6 of us) thought to take a bus and go, but my reaction was ‘You kidding right? Am scared, how can we go in a DTC (local) bus?’ and they all answered ‘there is nothing to get scared off, and it will be ok!’…so even I set my mind its going to be fun going in a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DTC&lt;/span&gt;…though, last I remember when I travelled in a DTC was about 5-6 years ago! How dumb of me…staying in the city and using a DTC! But you know what the need is when u has other facilities…LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually walked about a km, and when we were walking Kriti Dee handed me her coat so that her load could be lesser and me as a good gal took it! She and her another friend were walking behind 4 of us…and as soon as we reached the main place we herd the voice shouting BYE…and it was Kriti Dee…how dumb of her to leave it. It had a key in it also! Shiish how can a person forget that, and how can a person without informing walk away like that! Uffff…people are just way too irresponsible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways to my surprise we went in auto bitching about Krti and chit-chatting about stuffs, and I reached on time! Woohooo! And I was just so happy that it all happened on a weekend or I would have made a panic that&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; BE FAST, JALDI KARO!.... it is just so….cant think of a word..Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I think now that is also included in my daily and so called GOOD MEMORIES!...LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8093253032421747249?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8093253032421747249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8093253032421747249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8093253032421747249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8093253032421747249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-day-that-my-van-didnt-come.html' title='Another DAY that my VAN DID&apos;NT COME!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-56823659261140628</id><published>2007-02-17T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T01:47:17.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Nothing New</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is so boring! am just bored with it. nothing new is happening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a week or so is left for my finals but who wants to study???..lol! wat i wan is some fun masti nd njoyment jus wish that my exams come as fast as possible and then i can njoy my self as much as i wan, although am still njoying but the njoyment after the exams are different!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the last week it was my so called sister's marriage. i hate that part of my family, it is the family of my garndad's...i jus hate it! i hate it cause watever they are my dad had helped them in thier bad times, specially wen they had the prob with their tenents. whenever we went there and they ignored us...at one point of time even i felt like crying but ltr i realized that i won give a f**king damn to them...they are ass holes! i should say they shall get hell! i no its rude of me but if 1 person wud b here in place of me wud ve also think like that...lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nd wen it cums 2 the day wich is very common and known- VALENTINE'S DAY, i was very happy cause it was my sis second anniversary of realtionship! and am glad she has got such a caring boyfrnd...he is really nice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that was all and now am stuck with 3 books on my head wich i ve to finish this weekend cause i have to give them bac and the worst part is am a VERY SLOW READER!...lOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so for now BYEE cya ltr!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tc...njoy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;luv u all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-56823659261140628?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/56823659261140628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=56823659261140628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/56823659261140628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/56823659261140628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/nothing-new.html' title='Nothing New'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-7892464437713751625</id><published>2007-02-12T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T06:05:20.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>Result of Project REHABILITATION...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lovepm.com/images/i-inters/compkid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lovepm.com/images/i-inters/compkid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Hmm… I think &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PROJECT REHABILITATION was neutral&lt;/span&gt;. I mean I tried my best to control myself to be away from the computer and I succeeded in it but sometimes when I have nothing to do I used to sit on the comp for really a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if I feel to be again &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ADDICTED&lt;/span&gt; to computer then I might again go on the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But as per to me it was a very fine idea to go for this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So that is all folks….ta da!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-7892464437713751625?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/7892464437713751625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=7892464437713751625' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7892464437713751625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/7892464437713751625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/result-of-project-rehabilitation.html' title='Result of Project REHABILITATION...'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-2058839053982973159</id><published>2007-02-10T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T21:58:58.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>The day trip at DUM DAMA LAKE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/89/234053198_a405b18541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/89/234053198_a405b18541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I had fun at &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dum-Dama Lake. It was 2hrs drive from my school.&lt;/span&gt; We went in buses though.&lt;br /&gt;We were suppose to report at our school at 7.30 (in the morning!). I started off from place at about 7 or 7.10 and gave lift to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my friend SAM &lt;/span&gt;(that is what I call her). Once we reached our school I said goodbye to my parents and I was very excited to see my friends. We departed from there at about 8 or 8.15 and reached there at about 10. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It had been raining since morning and we all were worried what if the trip got cancelled when we reach there, but nothing like there happened.&lt;/span&gt; To reach the main place where everything was setup, all the tasks and our food one has to cross the lake and to do that one by one boats came and our chance came in last, how cheap! It was chilling but I never gave attention to the rain, it was not raining but it was drizzling though.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I was trying to take the feeling of that place. It was so quiet and so romantic….whoooo!&lt;/span&gt; We reached the place; it was kind of an island. The rain was now heavy and the whole area was wet, I was just worried that my new pants shouldn’t get dirty, I love them! We even took snaps before we sat into the boats. It was very good scenery!&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we reached we were served with our breakfast, and were divided into groups that was a group of girls and boys which were subdivided. We were 21 girls in a group and our trainer’s name was Om Prakash. He made us do some warm up exercises and running or you can say jogging.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Now the rain was over (it was actually for a time being that it got over) and we started with our tasks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;        Our first task was to pass through laser wires, and I didn’t actually succeeded because I touched one of them. Don’t worry they weren’t real laser, lol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;       Our second task was to cross a Bamboo Bridge made between two trees and held 5ft up from the ground and wasn’t t supported by anything. It had a ladder to go onto the bridge and hold a rope over it and cross it. When it was my turn to cross the bridge I went up the ladder and once I did put my one foot on the bridge I was so damn scared what if I fall??? But my friends were encouraging me and I did it!!! Yeah! When everyone finished I asked a person to take a pic of us (us includes my group, that is we 7 friends!). Actually we did the same at the end of each task!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;        Our third task was to hold a girl and make her pass through a hole, which was very difficult. When it was my turn, that is others have to hold me and make me pass through it, I was so scared but it was a different experience! And once everyone finished we again took a snap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;      Our fourth task was to climb a stand kind of a thing which was quite high and I don’t have a good height so it was very difficult for me, but my friends helped me to do that and at the end again we took a snap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;       Our fifth task was to pass through a thorn wire crawling as it happens in military training. Once I finished I looked like I had a good bath in mud…lol! My clothes finally got dirty from top to bottom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;      Our nest task was to do Tarzan swing (I hope u got it). It was easy and fun…lol!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Now the list will go on, we actually did 3 or 4 more tasks after this which was fun too! And between the tasks we were given lemonade and fries. After the tasks were over we danced a load. I love dancing. My hobby is jus to dance, u know am zealous about that too!...lol! After we finished dancing it was raining very heavily and we had lunch. I was so tired so my friend got me, my lunch. After that we further moved to another covered area and waited for something. I myself had no idea that why aren’t we now moving towards the boats and depart from there and reach our school!?! So between that time we took loads of snaps and got wet in rain.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; We didn’t even got that wet…lol! Now after 30 mins or so we departed and we were chilling like hell now I couldn’t think of anything of the cold breeze blowing….whooooo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When we reached our school we stood at the main entrance and did wait for my mom to come. It was first time that i felt so cold, i never felt so cold in my life...lol!              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally my mom came; Sam and I jumped into the car. We dropped Sam on the way and once I reached home it was a relief and I was so sleepy and tired that as soon as I reached I jumped into my cosy bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; And all joints of my body were paining like hell. It IS still paining….lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-2058839053982973159?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/2058839053982973159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=2058839053982973159' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2058839053982973159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/2058839053982973159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-trip-at-dum-dama-lake.html' title='The day trip at DUM DAMA LAKE.'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-756037670319682293</id><published>2007-02-09T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T08:34:23.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Over night Sky Observation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a232/mgcypher/NightSky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a232/mgcypher/NightSky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallery.hd.org/_exhibits/natural-science/_more2000/_more10/stars-in-night-sky-over-London-England-tweaked-2-DHD.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Am in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;astronomy club&lt;/span&gt; and due to that it was one of our sessions, of &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;over night sky observation at HARYANA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;The night before I had to depart for the night stay camp my niece ( yes I HAVE a niece) arrived around 11 at night and once I went off to sleep I got such bad bad dreams…that there were negative thoughts in me that the trip is going to be a hell of a thing…lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the next day 1st we were suppose to attend our classes of Thursday and after the final bell rang which announces the day is over we got our attendance marked for the astronomy club and we(my friend group) and others went for a lunch in the complex near to our school and it was fun! We had Chinese and then ran to Air Force Canteen and bought a camera roll although we never clicked a single pic…lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the schedule we were suppose to leave around 4pm but eventually out of the two buses 1 didn’t start so students from 1 bus were shifted to the other and we all were in single bus, where there was no place to sit and&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; we were literally stuck to each other…ewwwwwwwwww! And left at 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached around 8 and were instructed for the rest of night. We had a really very good dinner, it was my favourite, and I had&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rajma chawal, paneer aur matar ki sabji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and salad.&lt;br /&gt;After that we were also served coffee and also told us that we were suppose to depart as soon as finish it to an &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ANCIENT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mandir Bhagvan Bhole nath ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (Temple of Lord Vishnu). I got scared after they said&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; ANCIENT&lt;/span&gt; cause there might be some horror stories…eww. Am scared of ghosts, I hate them, so horror is out of the world…lol! The temple was really good and it is surrounded by mountains and hills where there is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kundi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(a so called natural place where water is collected) where natural and pure drinking water is obtained. The&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Shivling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (I cannot define it, sorry) of the Lord is said to have carved&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; OM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; naturally in Hindi. So we all saw that and observed everything when we arrived there at 10 (at night...hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst part was that for the objective that we had gone for was not successful as the sky wasn’t clear so we were jus shown a Telescope and we jus had our lecture started at about 11 and we were so damn sleepy that I myself remember jus half or 1/4th of the lecture…hehe!!! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we were told how to find a pole star in a night sky and how to observe the night sky and know every constellation,and also how to recognize them&lt;/span&gt;,And it actually ended at about 2 and after that all our sleep flew away we were jus laughing and laughing and hanging out at that area only. So&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; it was a good fun and first in the world I didn’t sleep the whole night after that till 5 we were laughing and chit chatting…lol! And at about quarter to six after having our so called breakfast we left the place and all the way we couldn’t sleep properly in the bus so finally when I came home I had a good sleep for 5 hours…beat it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was jus another kind of experience for me, which I ought 2 not to forget!...lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-756037670319682293?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/756037670319682293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=756037670319682293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/756037670319682293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/756037670319682293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/over-night-sky-observation.html' title='Over night Sky Observation.'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5791469364969874728</id><published>2007-02-07T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T05:59:09.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosphy'/><title type='text'>So where do YOU exist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today at my &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHEMISTRY&lt;/span&gt; class we were having a discusson on&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; LIFE&lt;/span&gt; the hottest topic when one talks about &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Philosphy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She gave an advice that there are different kinds of &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CONFINDENCE L&lt;/span&gt;EVELS and they have their own effects, which are as follows:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OVER CONFIDENCE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : The worst level to be at! it leads to failure (everyone knows that...lol!). so one never should be over confident and should be prepared for the rest of the troubles and struggles which are awaiting for him/her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://singhose.marc.gatech.edu/travel/2001Jamaica/BillHandFalls3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CONFIDENCE (only confidence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; : It is just a straight line on which one has to maintain his/her balance and go straight...jus that don't loose it!...lol!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dribbleglass.com/images/misinspired/confidence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LIL LESS CONFIDENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; : It is the perfect way, because&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; LIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; less confidence leads one from down to&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;, to the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TOP&lt;/span&gt;. It is jus like a staircase which leads one to the top! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.stateofhypnosis.com/audio/abundance/creating_confidence_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am , i think on the 1st one cause many times i actually get over confident but now i know that i should choose the third point nd to be a&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; LIL&lt;/span&gt; less confident, cause if i choose the 2nd one i mught lose my balance...so it is better to be less confident...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways the point is i learnt from it, but &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;what about you? what do u think where do &lt;em&gt;YOU EXIST?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5791469364969874728?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5791469364969874728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5791469364969874728' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5791469364969874728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5791469364969874728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-where-do-you-exist.html' title='So where do YOU exist?'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-8830257631096323547</id><published>2007-02-05T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:08:45.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>My school journey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I think that am the only one who has suffered a lot in her school life and I think so that it is going to continue for the next 4yrs till I finish my school! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;By school life I mean about my school transportation...lol! The VAN am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;It was when I was in 6th standard in August 2004 that we south Delhi students joined this van there are some memories about how much we students have suffered. Except me most of the kids used to enjoy this, but I hated it cause I never like reaching late home or school as if we reached school late there is a not in our diaries and I know that you wont believe that last year there were more than 10 notes in my diary. Anyways, if I reached home late it would change my daily routine cause I myself reach home at 3 and I still long to sleep at all the afternoons but I never got time…lol! And then one has to finish home works and start studying cause I don’t then I will start failing…lol! And I hate to sleep late at nights so&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I HAVE TO HAVE&lt;/span&gt; make a note that I don’t do any left over work before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here below are my some memories which I won’t forget throughout my life because one never forgets about its school life…lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first day itself we were coming back from the school and were now stuck in a traffic jam and suddenly the driver realised that there was a tyre puncture. I thought that this was very bad, and I reached home at about 3:30, beat it! It was such a bad impression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.county-tyres.co.uk/punctures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was last year in the mid of July where here it’s a rainy season and it was raining heavily and it was a time when we were coming back from school (again!) and on the middle of the flyover there was a tyre puncture (again!) so we all decided to walk till a shady place and we will leave our bags in the van till then the driver can replace the tyre. It was raining like hell I was literally shivering and we walked down the flyover reached under a good tree, once the van was good we all sat in such a manner it was just a HUSH-HUSH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;This was either in September or October that it was raining heavily and it was around 7 in the morning when I had just got ready and now was waiting for my van to come and I was damn excited to reach school (I don’t know why?). I was waiting for my van to come and it ended up coming at 7:30, I was so upset. I asked what had happened; the driver answered me that he was stuck in my colony as soon as he entered it past 30 mins, because the whole off the road was all full of water till (an average person’s) knee! I was shocked! And finally when I sat in the van it didn’t even start and it all got stuck there and it was a holiday for me! But I enjoyed it!!! Lol!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was last November or somewhere like that, that the van for 3 days in a row didn’t come to school and we had to walk out of our school area, and then walk again till the end of the road and catch an auto (a transportation system here). How cheap?!?! I think it actually was like a ‘&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Afternoon-walk’…lol!!! But it WAS very tiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://e-trema.info/albums/goa/autorickshaw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now this is FUNNY!!! The school bell rang and that day was over, we came running to the van, sat and when everyone was there sitting, what actually happened was that; van didn’t start! It was so weird! It actually got stuck in the school standing there &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ONLY!&lt;/span&gt; Eventually we had to take an auto and go home!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last Friday it self, the driver of our van ran away! Although the van was standing there but the driver was missing. So the brother of our van driver thought to take us in his van and in all the hush-hush we left the school at 2:45 and as soon as we left, the driver came with his friend! How cheap! and he was a lil bit drunk too! Can you beat that! And then there was fight that &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“HOW THE HECK COULD U DO THAT???”&lt;/span&gt; and then they started using abusive languages and a lil bit of fight was there and finally we left and I reached home again at 3:30!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now take&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; TODAY&lt;/span&gt; only that the driver didn’t come today because he wasn’t well (but I know he was alright cause he always lies, I ve seen him lying many times). So his brother again asked us to with him but today the van was FULL, where would we fit??? So finally again we took an auto and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1st time BY AUTO I reach on time!!! Woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But whatever it is, I ve just typed all the incidence I REMEMBER but I might know better that atleast 5 times in a month &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to come in a month, at&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LEAST&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Now you might be thinking that why don’t I change the van, but I can’t cause am really into a van it is jus like another family and am&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; USED TO IT!!! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So the moral is :&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whenever you take admission in a school just be sure that it provides a GOOD TRANSPORTATION!....lol&lt;/span&gt;! because when I got admitted here there was a bus which came till my house but later due to some problem the transportation to south delhi was declined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; HAVE’NT I SUFFERED IN MY SCHOOL LIFE A LOAD, WHICH (I MIGHT) DON’T DESERVE???…LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-8830257631096323547?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/8830257631096323547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=8830257631096323547' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8830257631096323547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/8830257631096323547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-school-journey.html' title='My school journey!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-1409788791922455521</id><published>2007-02-03T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:51:36.017-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>PROJECT REHABILITATION! (Baby Am Addicted!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clickingaddict.com/images/computer_mug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.clickingaddict.com/images/computer_mug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;One might be wondering that this kid of 13 is addicted to what?,that she came on REHABILITATION?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ghosh! it was just that I thought I was too much addicted to computers,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I used to sit on my laptop for hours and my sis was fedup of it and whenever my parents pass it did'nt affected them that much but I used to feel guilty, that whenever they are at home I was sitting either on the pc or on the lap and chatting! I dont know what about others but AM LIKE THAT-- like two fingers arent same, two persons cannot be same!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;SO for a week I didnot sit on the computer and I think the results I would post next week cause for a week I will see how did it affect me in my daily life, as now I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sit on the comp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Before sitting on the comp for hours affected me so much that it led me to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Lazyness which led to: not makin journal enteries, not studying at all, not excersing, ignoring my friends, etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;At the time of dinner my parents used to shout at me....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;That was all! I was just an idiot sitting on the computer but then after the project ended I checked my mail there I felt 'There is so much to do here! Why the heck did I go on such project?' But then i knew it was all for my GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;I would love to thank my friend &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PEARL&lt;/span&gt; who actually&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; challenged me that I cannot sit on the comp for a week, purposly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;THANK U SO MUCH PEARL! I LOVE U GAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;At home for a week there might be a time which might ve cum only 2ce or 3ce that I longed to sit on the comp but then I passed my time finishing my book which I was trying to finish since a month but I didnt cuz I spend all my time sitting HERE-on INTERNET! So I was glad that I did go this project!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;SO what you think.....YOU ADDICTED???...................LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-1409788791922455521?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/1409788791922455521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=1409788791922455521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1409788791922455521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/1409788791922455521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/02/project-rehabilitation-baby-am-addicted.html' title='PROJECT REHABILITATION! (Baby Am Addicted!)'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5285134093308259918</id><published>2007-01-23T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T08:29:55.431-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>BRIBE.....WHY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pittsburghdish.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/bribe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://pittsburghdish.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/bribe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Today, I was going in my van (my school transportation) at afternoon time. Nearly 2’o clock, we left the school and we had just covered 1/4th of the way home that a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;police (cop) caught us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; might be wondering….&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BECAUSE&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;transporting children in a van is ILLEGAL,&lt;/span&gt; until an unless the driver has a government pass or something like that! But if we students have to go school we need a transport so that is why we go in a van as school even doesn’t provide transport anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOW RUDE…&lt;br /&gt;So further we go, we have van with CNG and I don’t know how much is the damn fine, but the worst part was the driver gave a BRIBE to the cops, (there were2 of them) the bribe was about Rs200, and I think it’s too much!&lt;br /&gt;I know its wrong for a person &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TO GIVE A BRIBE&lt;/span&gt;, but the worst part was &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THE COPS EVEN ACCEPTED IT INSTEAD OF FINING THE GUY DOUBLE&lt;/span&gt;. My friend Sam who has just shifted to my van saw all this and her reaction was “WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT???” Cause she never saw anything like that before and could not believe what had happened…lol! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.minutemancleaners.com/images/coupon-bribe.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then as 1 of the guy in my van, his name is MOHIT explained me something, and that is what I am going to explain:&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;two sides of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; INDIA&lt;/span&gt;, from the top of one, a person can see, and would also say “WOW!!! This place rocks!!! It is so beautiful, pretty…. People are so nice, so good but very less in number” because good things are never (or sometimes) appreciated and there are really very few people who realize that today &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DELHI is THE QUEEN OF CRIMES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the other side, from the top a person would say… &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“What a shit???&lt;/span&gt; People are killing each other…and all bad stuffs happening”…and that even involves &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;POLITICIANS!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Crimes are always highlighted…but NEVER the good things…Bad stuffs are easy to adopt and learn that is why there are many people involved in all these happenings…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean I would love to choose the first side and would try my self to remove all this because &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GIVING AND TAKING BRIBE CAN LEAD TO ALL THE CRIMES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the question I wanted to ask was&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;…..WHAT WOULD U LIKE TO CHOOSE AND WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5285134093308259918?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5285134093308259918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5285134093308259918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5285134093308259918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5285134093308259918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/01/bribewhy.html' title='BRIBE.....WHY?'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3961613650968147254</id><published>2007-01-21T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T08:55:34.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>A weekend...full of MASTI!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://convertisseurs.euro.free.fr/Zone%20Euro/Belgique/WEEKEND%20(V).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://convertisseurs.euro.free.fr/Zone%20Euro/Belgique/WEEKEND%20(V).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is Sunday and my friend &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;( i call her that only, whos a SIKH i.e. sardarni) had asked me to come to the&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Gurudwara&lt;/span&gt; as there was &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Langar&lt;/span&gt; (langar is where everyone is served food in the name of GOD) and we were suppose to do Seva( serve). and we made a plan accordingly that after we have finised all his we will go to the CHHAT(roof) and sit at our so-called "secret place"!!!!...lol!&lt;br /&gt;We went there last weekend too!and it was fun, so since that time only we planned to go there everyweekend cause every sunday at the gurudwara Langar is held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I woke up(at 10) I was &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;studying social studies&lt;/span&gt; cause I have social Ut tomo, and then I was sitting on the comp surfing jlt(jus lik tat)... and around 12 she called me and I didnt even had a bath! so I had a quick shower ran to her place did seva and ran to the chhat, where her dad &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;busted us&lt;/span&gt;. He's very strict!..lol! And asked us not to go there....but we are'nt those kinds who won't go...i love all these adventurous works...so we went very quietly and made sure no one saw us...cause we might be busted by any one again as its not allowed to go there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached the chhat, there are about 3 chhats attached to it..so we went on the one which was near to the highest chhat, and then we climbed the highest chhat, it has no fence or somthing like that, and if by chance one fall from there its impossible to be alive...so very attentivy we moved stood there and saw all around us..and I felt that am the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;QUEEN, I RULE&lt;/span&gt; !!!...LOL!!I know nothing like that cannot happen....neways we went further and finally reached the place we wanted to sit at...and once we sat our secrets came out and there itself we carved our names and imagined that after 10 years we come move all the dust, we will find our names and think how lucky we are to be friends with each other...and be PROUD of ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was all...I came back home studied sat on the comp...@ about 6 she called and we went to the market and ended the evening with eating &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MOMO'S&lt;/span&gt; with spicy chatni(the spicy cream given with the plate of momo's)...and said goodbye..I reached home had &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PIZZA&lt;/span&gt; for dinner....and that was all....&lt;br /&gt;I was'nt in the mood to study social again... so i ended the day...said good night...and ended my weekend with a thought &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that there are still many SUNDAYS to come in my life.....LOL!!!.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3961613650968147254?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3961613650968147254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3961613650968147254' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3961613650968147254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3961613650968147254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/01/weekendfull-of-masti.html' title='A weekend...full of MASTI!!!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-3582227860848673041</id><published>2007-01-18T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T08:43:06.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>A headace for Students!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ohsu.edu/cellbio/images/exams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ohsu.edu/cellbio/images/exams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here what I mean is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BY STUDIES i.e. EXAMS&lt;/span&gt; (not exams actually but unit tests &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i.e. UT&lt;/span&gt;) a problem, headache for students like me.&lt;br /&gt;Here, by students like me I mean that those students who study hard(according to their selves, not parents) and get OK marks, and their position is average I mean top 20’s…kind of!!! Lol! And know the UT is going to be of &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30 marks&lt;/span&gt; and so are finals, still a headache! Lol again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My unit tests are from tomorrow and the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1st is MATHEMATICS….&lt;/span&gt;which I know this time the syllabus is very easy but I always make silly mistakes and that is why since I have come in class 8th I have gone down in maths, progression is DAMN SLOW!!! I still remember that when I was in class 5th I was cycling with my friend who is 3 yrs elder to me and we were somehow talking about maths, and she said to me that till you come in class 9th you going to hate maths. ME…??? My answer was clear that nothing like that can happen I love maths….now today &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I HATE MATHS LIKE HELL&lt;/span&gt;!!! It’s the worst that a man could invent!!! (Sorry to all MATHS LOVERS, but can’t help it, I HATE MATHS!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, it such happened that I never got the date-sheet of the UT and I just took a look at the date-sheet from my friend I just knew what are the first two tests!!!...it never happened with me...I know there are still people who would be laughing thinking that ‘she didn’t get the date-sheet and am feeling bad, then who are we??? We never take the date-sheets…lol!’ …..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my class my image is such that in their point of view am a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VERY STUDIOUS GAL i.e. A NERD...&lt;/span&gt; I say I hardly study an hour a day but whenever I study I concentrate and remember each word! although the whole day I sit on the comp because I’ve nothing to do, I keep on daydreaming and think- I’ll do this, I’ll do that!...but am a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VERY LAZY GAL!!!..Lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am such a person who thinks something else and do something else which is not even related to the thing I thought!!!......lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways back to the UT, my next is SOCIAL STUDIES, in which I know everything except map-work and a chapter of history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else rest of the subjects are ok, and am good at’ am and nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Am just glad that the tuff UTs are in the starting only, now I don’t have to worry about them anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now all I need is a good sleep (its night time now), a good revision and all your WISHES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now,&lt;br /&gt;Tc!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-3582227860848673041?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/3582227860848673041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=3582227860848673041' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3582227860848673041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/3582227860848673041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/01/headace-for-students.html' title='A headace for Students!'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3452984323210960069.post-5753293889545847985</id><published>2007-01-18T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:48:55.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my orginial'/><title type='text'>Bloom Like A Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Ra-gwRbulZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YPW8sw8F9Y4/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021408860715259282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Ra-gwRbulZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YPW8sw8F9Y4/s320/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Its my (i think 5th poem), yes i luv to write. This is 1 of my writings i wanted to show.&lt;br /&gt;the reason was that, that this poem describes me, i mean my aim and my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i want all people to read this cause....i think 1 might understand after reading a followin poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;BLOOM LIKE A FLOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;“The day when I,&lt;br /&gt;Came out into my balcony,&lt;br /&gt;I saw a rose blooming.&lt;br /&gt;I decided I have to be Ruff n Tuff,&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose growing through thorns.&lt;br /&gt;I also have to grow my strength&lt;br /&gt;Even if it is the worst cold or cough.&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun,&lt;br /&gt;He does his work everyday,&lt;br /&gt;Even I have to do my work.&lt;br /&gt;One day I’ll show my-&lt;br /&gt;Personality and power&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don’t have to forget-&lt;br /&gt;That one-day,&lt;br /&gt;I have to bloom like a FLOWER!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--zEaLoUsMe--&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3452984323210960069-5753293889545847985?l=zealousme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/feeds/5753293889545847985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3452984323210960069&amp;postID=5753293889545847985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5753293889545847985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3452984323210960069/posts/default/5753293889545847985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zealousme.blogspot.com/2007/01/bloom-like-flower.html' title='Bloom Like A Flower'/><author><name>zEaLoUsMe™</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WNlO9uzJ1-U/Ra-gwRbulZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/YPW8sw8F9Y4/s72-c/rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
